He thought to himself, "Is this considered walking into a trap?"

He said that they would live together, but he didn't say that they would live in the same room. However, since someone was so enlightened, he reluctantly accepted it.

Sierra Moore was greedy for the luxury bath in the master bedroom, but she didn't know she accidentally sold herself. By the time she wanted to run away, it was already too late.

Seeing Nathan Shaw come in the room was already very scary, but he was only wrapped in a bath towel. Sierra Moore was so scared that she quickly covered her pajamas. "You... Why are you here?"

The Young Master said in a morally righteous tone, "This is my room."

Nathan Shaw narrowed his eyes and looked at her from head to toe. The air conditioner was on in the room. She was wrapped up so tightly and still covered her body. "Aren't you hot?"

The words were clearly out of concern, but when they reached Sierra Moore's ears, they changed. She hurriedly shook her head and said, "It's not hot. It's not hot. Since this is your room, I'll go next door."

Nathan Shaw thought to himself, "Could I let the duck to the mouth fly?"

"Go ahead," Nathan Shaw sneered.

Sierra Moore thought to herself, "He's so easy to talk to?"

Sierra Moore herself could not believe that she had really escaped from the beast's room. Moreover, she was safe and sound. Not even a hair on her body had fallen off.

Unfortunately, this happiness was too short. When she held the door handle, it was like a bubble under the sun. With a poke of her hand, it shattered.

She had just entered this room, but now it was locked. She didn't need to ask to know whose masterpiece it was.

Sierra Moore ran back to argue with him. When she heard the sound of water, she knew that he was in the bathroom. So she took the opportunity to search for something in the room. She wanted to find the key to the next room, but the result was naturally failure.

If she could not find the key, she might have to sleep in the living room in the future.

Thinking of the soft bed and the hard sofa and after weighing the pros and cons, Sierra Moore decided to talk to Nathan Shaw. She was unwilling to lower her head to evil forces.

The idea was good, but when she turned around, she was completely scared silly by the scene in front of her.

She didn't know what material the bathroom wall was made of. It was still fine when she took a shower just now, but now it suddenly became translucent. The scene inside was very clear.

Nathan Shaw didn't seem to know that. He was standing under the spray and taking a shower with his back facing her.

The water poured down from the top of his head and washed the foam off his body. His fingers wiped into his hair and went down his neck. He was clearly just taking a shower, but his actions seemed tempting to Sierra Moore.

That scene was too beautiful. Just thinking about it was sinful!

Something seemed to be flowing out of her nose. She felt hot.

Sierra Moore reached out to touch it. It was red.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

Sierra Moore screamed, turned around, and ran out. She never thought that one day, she would peek at other people bathing, and she could not take her eyes off until the nosebleeds.

This was absolutely a great humiliation!

As soon as Sierra Moore left, the person in the bathroom turned around with an evil smile.

He pressed a button out of nowhere, and the bathroom wall returned to normal. The sound of the water inside stopped, and not long after, he came out wrapped in a bath towel.

This time, Sierra Moore really did not dare to go in. She wrapped herself in a blanket and nestled on the sofa, trying to hypnotize herself, "The form is nonexistence, and nonexistence is the form. I am not a pervert. I am not a pervert!"

Just like that, she was so frightened that she didn't know when she fell asleep.

Nathan Shaw waited in the room for a while. After making sure that she would not take the initiative to come in, he decided to come out and catch her.

He waited left and right in the room, but no one came, while she hugged a pillow and slept soundly. She was completely heartless, making him not know whether to laugh or cry. "You are quite at ease."

Nathan Shaw pinched her nose and picked her up with the blanket. As expected, the person who slept like a pig did not wake up. She had strong adaptability and was definitely easy to feed.

When he threw her on the bed, she immediately hugged the quilt and rolled a few times. She consciously rolled inside, leaving half of the bed for Mr. Shaw.

When Nathan Shaw took the ointment and applied it to her, he suddenly heard her hugging the quilt and muttering, "The form is nonexistence, and nonexistence is the form. Namo Amituofo!"

Even someone as powerful as Master Xiao was stunned when he heard this. He thought to himself, "What exactly did this woman dream of?"

He was actually smiling so vulgarly.

When Sierra Moore woke up in the morning and saw the handsome man beside the pillow, she was already quite calm. She yawned and greeted, "Good morning, Boss!"

"Why don't you call me Your Majesty?" Nathan Shaw looked at her with his eyes half-closed, his hands stroking her hair.

Sierra Moore thought to herself, "He really thought of himself as an Emperor!"

Sierra Moore smiled insincerely and said, "I'm sorry. I just transmigrated today."

Nathan Shaw stopped what he was doing and turned to pinch her chin.

He turned her head around and took a closer look before saying, "Have you noticed that recently, your courage is just like your face, becoming fatter and fatter."

"Really?" Sierra Moore worriedly pinched the meat on her face as if it had become a little fatter.

Nathan Shaw's eyes were too deep. She glanced at his gaze and was almost sucked in. She thought worriedly, "Well, that beast wouldn't think that I am fat, right?

"Is this rhythm of 'losing favor'?

"If so, this is great!"

As if he had seen through her thoughts, Nathan Shaw slipped his hands into the quilt and measured her body through her clothes. Then, he made an objective evaluation, "There is still room for growth."

"I think you're the only one who needs room for growth. You need to grow all over your body," Sierra Moore said angrily, immediately feeling unhappy.

"It seems that you are somewhat dissatisfied with my size, huh?"

The corners of Nathan Shaw's mouth curled up. His eyebrows and eyes were so charming that Sierra Moore was a little fascinated. She didn't understand what he meant.

Sierra Moore thought to herself, "So handsome! He's really so handsome!"

A certain someone who was still in a state of infatuation was accidentally caught in front of him. When she saw a handsome face that was infinitely magnified in front of her eyes, she was so scared that her face turned pale. She hurriedly struggled. "You, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing?"

Nathan Shaw smiled evilly, "Of course, I want to say hello to you first so that I can know how much space I need for growth. What do you think?"

It was obviously very vulgar, but when it came out of his mouth, it was very earnest. On the contrary, Sierra Moore blushed and said, "Bah!", scolding the beast for being shameless!

Sierra Moore pushed him away and said without thinking, "You shameless beast, rogue!"

Her voice saying the word "rogue" did not sound threatening at all. Instead, it sounded a little coquettish, making him feel even more hungry.

Nathan Shaw looked at her. The light in his eyes was frighteningly deep. He said, "Trust me, you will like it."

"Bullshit!"

"In the future, don't be rude. If you say it again, I'll beat you up." Nathan Shaw's eyes lit up and his face darkened.

"Now that you even want to control my words." Thinking to herself, Sierra Moore puffed up her cheeks and glared at him. "Why do you care so much? You think you live on the beach?"

"Very good." Nathan Shaw sneered.

"Do you think you're the only one who can laugh? Me too! Hmph."

Sierra Moore glared at him and wanted to say something. However, Nathan Shaw did not give her the chance. He grabbed her and was about to slap her.

He thought to himself, "This woman really needs to be taught a lesson. If I dont lecture her for one day, shell wreak havoc the next day!"

"Oh! Nathan Shaw hit me!"

"Natep. I hit you."

The eyes of the woman who was beaten on her butt became red. She did not dare to resist him, only remembering the threat in her ears, "I said it before, next time you say dirty words, once I hear it, I will beat you up once. No ambiguity!"

Sierra Moore thought to herself, "Hmm... You can't punish your employees like this..."

Sierra Moore covered her head in the quilt and cried bitterly!

The apartment was very close to the building of Skyreach Corporation . There were only two stops on the bus, and it only took a dozen minutes to walk. Walking downstairs, Sierra Moore firmly refused to take Boss's car to the company.

When the car drove away, Nathan Shaw looked at her from the rearview mirror.

Her clothing style was always a combination of a sweater, jeans, and sneakers. She didn't even wear a coat. She looked clean and refreshing. It was really difficult to associate her with the previous rich girl as an Eldest daughter of.

On the day of walking to work, Sierra Moore was in a particularly good mood. She felt that the sky above her head was much bluer and she felt refreshed. She even forgot about being taken advantage of in the morning.

This good mood continued all the way to the company. When she arrived at the office, Susan Murphy even came over and asked her, "Sierra Moore, you seem to be very happy today. Did you win a lottery?"

Sierra Moore smiled mysteriously at her, "Something that is even happier than winning a lottery."

"Sierra Moore, if you get rich, don't forget me!" Miss Lin was as simple-minded as Miss Moore, so even if she didn't know what was going on, she also laughed happily.

While Sierra Moore was actively working, people in other places were already gossiping about her.

Even for two days, she did not take Boss's car to work. Many colleagues in the company were already suspecting that she was going to lose favor!

When this news came out, some were happy and some were worried.

Susan Murphy was not a scheming person. She could not control her mouth. She told Sierra Moore about this matter at noon. When she saw that Sierra Moore had a strange expression after hearing it, she comforted Sierra Moore.

"Sierra Moore, rich people are like this. They don't take human feelings seriously. Don't be too sad. You still have our friends!"

Sierra Moore looked at her in surprise. She really wanted to ask Susan Murphy which eye of hers had seen her sad.

Sierra Moore felt that the way everyone looked at her when she went to work these two days was different. It turned out that they thought that she had lost favor. This news was simply the best for Sierra Moore.

Sierra Moore was in a good mood. It was rare for her to be so generous. She invited all the people in the office to have afternoon tea and did not forget to send a glass of milk tea to the one upstairs.

The beauties in the secretariat were shocked when they saw Sierra Moore carrying the milk tea out.

Lily Brown quickly threw the small mirror in her hand into the drawer. Winter Clark also closed the online shopping page on the computer. Flora Johnson put down a half-eaten plum.

"Miss Moore, are you looking for the president?" The three of them asked.

Sierra Moore nodded and walked over with a smile. She looked around but did not see Lisa, so she asked them, "Eh? Lisa isn't here? Im about to treat her to milk tea!"

As she spoke, she handed four cups of milk tea to the three beauties. "Here, this is for you and Lisa. When she comes back, you can pass it to her for me."

Flora Johnson took it and just said "thank you" when she saw that Sierra Moore had already gone to open the door with the bag.

"Hey, you can't go in." Winter Clark was frightened and wanted to stop Sierra Moore, but it was too late. She watched Sierra Moore push open the door and enter.

The three of them looked at each other, their faces ashen. "This time, we're dead for sure."