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nIn front of the huge full-length mirror, she looked extremely good. Her face was fair, her lips were red, and her teeth white. It was evident that she had just woken up from a good sleep.

nShe angrily squeezed some toothpaste onto her new toothbrush.

nThe moment she looked down, she saw that there was a hickey by her hair, right above her chest area.

nIt was so eye-catching.

nWhat did Mo Yuanxiu do to her last night!

nShaking with anger, she quickly washed up and was ready to leave.

nShe thought about it and felt that she should change into a new set of clothes. She had not even been wearing her bra or panties when she slept. She did not want to be taken advantage of by Mo Yuanxiu.

nShe opened the cabinet.

nHer clothes were inside.

nBefore they got married, she had brought her clothes and belongings to the villa. She actually had no idea where he had placed them. She refused to believe that he would be smart enough to know that she would choose this room out of so many rooms. Or perhaps, he had helped her with it last night?

nShe could not describe how she felt.

nShe had mixed feelings.

nAfter putting on her bra and underpants, she changed into a T-shirt and a pair of jeans. Her outfit was casual and comfortable, and because of her tall and slender figure, she still looked good on the outside.

nShe tied a loose bun and headed downstairs.

nThe villa was very quiet.

nShe slowly walked down the stairs.

nShe watched from afar as Mo Yuanxiu elegantly ate his breakfast in his beautiful garden room.

nA middle-aged man was standing beside him. It was the butler she had met the last time.

nShe walked over and sat opposite him.

nThe butler took out the breakfast that was placed on the dining cart and placed it in front of her. The food was nutritious and varied.

nShe looked at the exquisite breakfast before her. “Thank you.”

n“You’re welcome, Mrs. Mo.” The butler was extremely polite.

nMrs. Mo.

nWhat a foreign name.

nShe used to be called ‘Mrs. Wen’.

nIn this lifetime, she had been called ‘Miss Lu’ the most. It was as if Mo Yuanxiu had been repeating this in her ear. It was clearly a foreign term, but his way of addressing her was always ambiguous.

n“Butler Wang Zhong.” Mo Yuanxiu suddenly wiped the corners of his mouth as if he was giving her an introduction. “He’s in charge of everything in this villa, including food, cleaning, greenery, and so on. You can ask for anything you want, and he will do his best to satisfy your requests. Of course, if you think that’s not enough, you can hire two more people to help out.”

nLu Manman glanced at Wang Zhong.

nWang Zhong nodded, appearing cultured.

n“He can do everything in this villa by himself?” She was in disbelief.

n“Yes,” Mo Yuanxiu said casually.

nStill a little shocked, she nodded and said, “I’m not the sort who likes having too many family members, so the fewer people there are, the better. It’s enough just to have him around. There’s no need to hire more.”

n“Okay,” Mo Yuanxiu answered, then said to the butler, “You may go.”

n“Yes, Mr. and Mrs. Mo.” The butler pushed the trolley away.

nLu Manman turned around to look at his back and then continued eating her breakfast.

nWhy did she feel like the people around Mo Yuanxiu were the cream of the crop?

n“Did Miss Lu sleep well last night?” Mo Yuanxiu asked her nonchalantly.

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