Maisie leaned on his shoulder and wrapped her arms around him. “I’m sorry, darling. I was wrong.”
“You were wrong? What have you done wrong?” Nolan replied nonchalantly, allowing her to hug him.
“I… I shouldn’t come home late, and I shouldn’t make my husband wait for me in our house alone,” Maisie whispered into his ear. Her eyes were misted over, and she looked alluring.
However, Nolan remained calm and impassive. There was no expression on his face, and he seemed rather unaffected.
Just when Maisie was going to kiss him, he turned his head sideways. He pinched her cheek with his hand and said exasperatingly, “Zee, you can't expect me to forgive you after you offer yourself to me every time you make a mistake.”
This was the first time Maisie felt defeated.
Nolan pushed her away, rose to his feet, and walked away.
Maisie followed after him and asked, “Where are you going?”
He opened the door and replied, “I’m going to the study room.”
Maisie kicked the slippers off her feet an
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