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Chapter 31: Dont Want Anything Except You

    Chapter 31: Don''t Want Anything Except You


    Seeing her overreact, Austin’s deep eyes narrowed slightly. His indifferent gaze stared at her sharply.


    The big hand covering her forehead gently raised her white jaw. His voice was low and clear. "Why are


    you so nervous? What are you afraid of?"


    Maisy''s long eysh trembled lightly. She looked up at Austin, and kept her eyes wide open, "As soon


    as youe in, you touch my...forehead. I will be definitely nervous."


    Austin narrowed his eyes. His slender eyshes cast fan-shaped shadow on his handsome face,


    which was so charming.


    His thin lips were slightly pressed, but he was still expressionless. His voice was low and soft, "I just


    check out if your fever has gone down."


    Maisy''s clear and bright watery eyes narrowed. A hint of surprise appeared on her pure little face. She


    reached out to touch her forehead, "Did I have a feverst night?"


    "Yeah!" Austin faintly answered, and then handed her the bag in his hand with a low voice, "Go to the


    bathroom and change it."


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    Maisy frowned slightly. Looking down at the bathrobe on her body, she hesitated for a while, then she


    took the bag and turned to enter the bathroom.


    After closing the bathroom door, she looked into the bag. She saw that in addition to a beige dress,


    there were underwear in it.


    She blushed slightly. He actually helped her prepare the underwear.


    The underwear was her size, which surprised her a bit.


    How did he know her size?


    The clothes were all Chanel, so they were not cheap.


    After changing the clothes, she went straight out of the bedroom.


    Austin stood in the luxurious hall. He was tall and handsome. He wore a ck shirt. He unbuttoned


    three buttons on his chest, revealing his sexy and fit chest. His skin was fair and shiny. His cuffs were


    golden buttons which was shining.


    His facial features were stunning. His eyebrows were deep ck. His eyes were narrow and charming.


    His nose was high and his lips were thin which was very attractive. He was over 1.88 meters. The wide


    shoulders and narrow waist… What a perfect body figure! He had no wless. No matter from which


    angle he was looked at, he was almost perfect and impable.


    He just stood there. But it was like a beautiful scenery. He was cold, noble, elegant, charming and


    attractive.


    People couldn''t help but look more when they saw beautiful things or men. So Maisy was the same.


    It was rare for her to look at Austin so carefully. She couldn''t help but look at him a few more times.


    Seeing her staring at him, Austin asked with a faint smile, "Are you satisfied with my appearance?"


    Hearing this, Maisy immediately looked away. She asked in a somewhat alienated tone, "That...how


    much is the clothes? I will give you the money."


    Austin''s deep eyes narrowed slightly. He strode to her and leaned over to slightly. His keen eyes fell on


    her delicate little face, and his lips were very close to her ears, "I don''t want the money. I want…"


    As he spoke, his slender and white fingers put a strand of hair from her temple to the behind of her


    ears. His movements were gentle and intimate. But what he said next made Maisy blush.


    The masculine breath that belonged to him came to Maisy’s face. She frowned and took a step back.


    After she stood upright, she looked at him again. She said in a somewhat blunt tone, "I think I have


    nothing to give you except money."


    Austin stared at her cold face. His dark eyes became more and more darker and made others not know


    what he was thinking about. "I don''t want anything except you."
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