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Chapter 68 The Ryandsome Trap Is the Most Shameful

When Nathan Shaw came in and saw her holding her phone, he asked casually, "Who are you calling?"

This frightened Sierra Moore. She thought that Nathan Shaw had heard it. She quickly shook her head and said, "I didn't say anything bad about you. Really."

This was a typical self-confession. Nathan Shaw stopped buttoning his clothes and looked over with his dark eyes. "Do you want to confess or do you want me to take action?"

She almost screamed!

She thought to herself, "The beast is going to take action!"

Sierra Moore's mind was filled with images of Nathan Shaw hitting her. The danger was approaching, so she could only push her good friend out as an excuse. "Sofi said that she wanted to take me to her house for a few days, but I rejected her righteously!"

At this point, seeing that Nathan Shaw's expression had calmed down, Sierra Moore heaved a sigh of relief in her heart. She thought to herself, "In fact, this person is quite easy to deceive sometimes."

"You've passed." Nathan Shaw pinched her face and ordered her, "Come and help me."

When she helped him put on his clothes, Sierra Moore remembered how he couldn't control himself when she had touched him twice because she coveted his beauty last time. This time, she did not dare to look at him anymore.

After buttoning his shirt, Sierra Moore looked up and smiled at him. "Alright."

That smile made Nathan Shaw's heart move. He lowered his head and accepted her bright smile. He said in a muffled tone, "I'll go to the company and come back to have dinner with you tonight."

He wouldn't see her for the whole day.

He thought to himself, "What should I do?"

Before he left, he had already started to miss her.

Nathan Shaw's heart was full of reluctance, but Sierra Moore was like being granted amnesty. She was wishing for him to quickly leave. With two bright eyes, she still thought that he could not see through her little thoughts.

Nathan Shaw went downstairs and gave Wendy a few instructions before leaving with the car keys.

Not long after he left, Sophie Lucas arrived.

When Sophie Lucas came in, Sierra Moore was lying on the sofa in the living room and holding an iPad in her arms. There was milk and snacks on the coffee table beside her.

Looking at Sierra Moore's face of enjoyment, Sophie Lucas thought to herself, "How did it look like she was being abused?

"I shouldn't have been worried for a long time!"

When Sierra Moore saw Sophie Lucas, she waved at her. "Eh? Sofi, you're here!"

"You're not bad at being a young mistress!" Sophie Lucas walked over and touched her leg which was covered in a cast. "Where is your Mr. Shaw?"

"He went to work.

"Wait for me to finish watching this episode!" Sierra Moore was busy watching TV and didn't even raise her head.

Sierra Moore was looking at the boring ancient drama series again. Sophie Lucas shook her head and sat down next to Sierra Moore. "Hey, it will be Christmas in two days. What gift are you going to give him?"

Sierra Moore thought to herself, "Christmas? Gift?"

Sierra Moore pressed the pause button and looked up at her blankly. "Are you talking about Nathan Shaw? I didn't prepare a gift for him." In fact, she didn't think of this at all.

Eldest daughter of had an expression as if she was saying "there was no point in saving Sierra Moore". She thought to herself, "When Sierra Moore was abroad, she would send me a gift every year during the holidays. Now that she is in love, why does she become sluggish?"

"Don't you think this is a good opportunity for you to perform? Give him a present and coax him. Maybe when he is happy, he will waive your huge debt."

When Sierra Moore heard this, her eyes lit up. But soon, she fell into distress again. "I don't have money!"

Sophie Lucas rolled her eyes and said to Sierra Moore, "Who said that a gift must be bought with money? You can give yourself to him as a gift to make him happier."

Sierra Moore didn't expect Sophie Lucas to say the same thing as Nathan Shaw. Sierra Moore looked at her in horror, thinking to herself, "These two people were the same as each other. Their minds were full of dirty and useless materials."

At noon, Sophie Lucas stayed for lunch with Sierra Moore in the villa. Wendy enthusiastically asked her what she liked to eat.

Sophie Lucas and Wendy were studying the dishes in the kitchen, leaving Sierra Moore alone in the living room. Sierra Moore's mind was full of questions about Christmas gifts. After all, this was the first Christmas day she would spend with Nathan Shaw together.

It was said that people were what they ate, so Wendy made Sierra Moore the chicken soup.

After lunch, Wendy came over to tidy up, and Sophie Lucas accompanied Sierra Moore to the courtyard for some fresh air.

There was an aged ginkgo tree in the courtyard. When the wind blew, a few ginkgo leaves fell, adding a bit of poetry.

It had to be said that this place was truly a good place to live in. It was far away from the noise of the mortal world, and it was as if one was in the midst of mountains and rivers. It was a landscape painting at a glance.

Sophie Lucas stayed for a while in the afternoon and left. Sierra Moore was a little sleepy. After watching the TV for a while, she couldn't perk up and simply dragged her injured leg back to her room to sleep.

This sleep was so deep that when she woke up, it was already sunset, and the distant horizon was dyed red.

She watched the sunset glow as the wind blew on the balcony. Suddenly, she was in high spirits. She rang the bell for Wendy to come up and help her move the easel in the study onto the balcony.

When Nathan Shaw returned, he saw Sierra Moore sitting quietly on the balcony. He stood downstairs and watched the sunset pass through her and fall on the glass behind her.

At that moment, he only felt that it was time to enjoy years of quiet.

In the kitchen, Wendy was preparing dinner. When she heard that Nathan Shaw had returned, she hurriedly wiped her hands and came out to welcome him. She also reported the situation today to him.

"After you left, Miss Lucas came and stayed at home to have lunch with Miss Moore. She left at around two o'clock.

"After Miss Lucas left, Miss Moore went upstairs to sleep after watching TV for a while. When she got up, she said that she wanted to draw. She has been drawing paintings for more than an hour."

Nathan Shaw nodded and strode upstairs.

The wind blew up the white gauze on the balcony. On the imperial concubine chair behind the white gauze, Sierra Moore was holding her head with one hand and painting on the drawing board with the other.

Her soft long hair was casually pulled up by a pen, and a few strands of hair fell from her forehead. Behind her was a blood-red setting sun. The scene was as beautiful as a dream.

When Nathan Shaw came in, he saw such beautiful scenery.

He walked over and looked down at her painting. He saw a picture drawn with a pencil on the white paper. There were distant mountains, roads, lawns, gingko trees, and the setting sun on the horizon.

"Are you drawing the villa?"

Nathan Shaw saw that there was another painting on the ground. He bent down and picked it up. The painting gave people a dull feeling.

The back of the painting was a park. It was dark and rainy, and a girl was sitting on the swing of the park. She raised her head and looked at something blankly. Her expression was sad.

Seeing this painting, Nathan Shaw felt that his heart was inexplicably moved. "Are you painting yourself?"

While painting on the drawing paper, Sierra Moore quickly turned to look at him and nodded, "Well, it was six years ago when I left, I was a little reluctant."

Nathan Shaw regretted more than once what happened six years ago. If he had sent people to investigate, he would have found out about her background. He would not have thought that she was greedy for money and let her wander outside for so long.

"If I didn't let you go back then, would you have stayed?" Nathan Shaw reached out to hold her in his arms and rubbed her hair.

Sierra Moore seemed to be surprised that he would ask this. The brush in her hand stopped and she turned to look at him. There were some things in his eyes that she could not understand.

She gently shook her head, thinking to herself, "If I could start over, I would still leave." Moreover, she knew in her heart that there was no if in this world.

"Such a heartless girl."

Nathan Shaw held her firmly in his arms. He would not tell her that after she left, he would think of her many times, whether he was awake or asleep.

In fact, he did not know why he made such an impulsive decision.

Because he needed a marriage partner, he found her.

Perhaps it was destined that they would meet at the French airport. It was fate that made them tangle together, or perhaps even earlier.

The two of them got along quietly for a while. Nathan Shaw asked her, "It will be Christmas in two days. Have you thought about how to celebrate it?"

At the mention of Christmas, Sierra Moore was a little disinterested since she had handed in all her private money to Nathan Shaw. Now she did not even have the money to buy a gift.

As she was thinking of her own bank card, Sierra Moore's eyes immediately became resentful. She kept glancing at the man. She wanted to take the card back. That was all her savings!

Nathan Shaw's eyes flashed, and a touch of plunder suddenly rose in his eyes. However, Sierra Moore did not know what this kind of gaze meant.

"Woman, are you looking at me like this because you want me to do something to you?" Being looked at like this by her, Nathan Shaw felt that his breathing was unstable.

He leaned his head over, letting her feel the heat of his breath. As he was smelling the fragrance of her body, his eyes dimmed a little, a dangerous signal flashing in the depths of his eyes.

"It seems that you are ready to pay for my wedding night immediately," he said with a light smile.

"Hey, hey, Nathan Shaw, don't mess around!" Sierra Moore quickly placed her hand on his chest. She did not understand why this person had suddenly become erotic.

Her small hands were soft, and she could feel the frequency of his heartbeats. Bang! Bang! Bang! His heartbeats disturbed the peacefulness in her heart.

"Alright, I won't mess around," Nathan Shaw said as he held her hand. His smile was filled with intense interest and passion.

This smile could be said to be devastatingly beautiful. It once again made Sierra Moore fall into a love-struck state. This man's attractiveness was beyond her imagination. She simply could not resist the temptation!

By the time she reacted, Nathan Shaw had already approached her with a smile on his face. She was so reluctant that she cried out loudly.

She thought to herself, "Damn it. The handsome trap is the most shameful thing!"

At this moment, Nathan Shaw looked at Sierra Moore with green lights in his eyes. He was like a hungry wolf.

Sierra Moore thought to herself, "Pervert!"

She was swept by the two green flashes and was on the verge of danger.

"Didn't you just ask me about Christmas? I've thought it through." Sierra Moore began to turn her confused little head, trying to divert the hungry wolf's attention.

"Oh?" Nathan Shaw played with her fingers. Although he knew that this was her little trick, he still followed her intent and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Sierra Moore thought about it. It was inconvenient for her legs and feet to move, so they definitely could not go out. It would be better to stay at home.

Thus, she suggested, "Why don't we have a family party? Invite Dr. Young and the others to the house. We can still barbecue in the yard at night."

"Who are you going to invite?" Nathan Shaw asked, feeling that this idea was not bad.

Sierra Moore started counting the people to be invited with her fingers. She thought Mr. Shaw's friends had to be invited. Sofi, Lisa, John, and Ken were also to be invited.

She could almost imagine that harmonious scene, so she happily made a decision!

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