EuropeNovelChapter 310 Marsha's hand lingered on the car door handle as she hesitated and glanced back at Charles, feeling slightly uneasy.
"Uh, maybe you should rest at my place before heading out?" she proposed.
Driving while being so tired was risky. Although she didn't have strong feelings for Charles, she didn't want anything bad to happen to him, especially after he had given her a ride home. It didn't feel appropriate to let him drive off in such a state. Hazel's eyes sparkled with excitement as she swiftly opened the car door and stepped out. Could she actually be in on such a conversation? Charles looked over at Marsha, a teasing grin forming on his face. "Ms. Newton, you're interested in my handsfeatures. You should've just admitted it," he joked.
"Ouch!" He winced as Marsha grabbed his ear and gave it a sharp twist.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"I'm giving you a chance to rest because you look like you're on the verge of collapse. If you keep spouting nonsense, I'll twist this ear clean off," she threatened, clearly irritated.
This man never had anything sensible to offer when he spoke.
Charles grabbed his ear, which Marsha was firmly twisting, and begged, "Please let go! It hurts!" It was unbelievable. Never before in his life had anyone twisted his ear. Not even his father had resorted to that. The worst he had faced was a spanking.
Marsha, however, was relentless and cut to the chase. "Are you going to sleep or not?" She felt her kindness was being exploited.
Today, she was resolute in getting her way. Charles was going to bed, whether he wanted to or not. She couldn't risk being held accountable if anything happened to him.
Realizing she wasn't joking, Charles promptly relented. To spare his ear, he hurriedly agreed, "Okay, okay. I'll do it." Only then did Marsha loosen her hold, emit a frosty snort, and proceed to open the car door.
"Con," she said, already exiting the vehicle.
Charles rubbed his ear intensely after Marsha pinched it. He clenched his jaw, thinking that she was way too rough. Right now, though, he was utterly worn out. The journey from Marsha's house to Charles' was long. It would take more than an hour and a half by car and he was barely managing to stay awake.
Without wasting any more time, he exited the car and trailed behind Marsha to the elevator. Hazel, who had planned to find a reason to leave, was pulled aside byl and instructed to remain in apartment. Instantly, Marsha's apartment becbustling with activity.
Charles was too exhausted for idle thoughts. After a quick freshening up, Marsha guided him to a room where he immediately fell into a deep sleep.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIn contrast, the two women didn't rest. They were in the living room, where Hazel sat on a beige fabric couch, eating ice cream directly from the tub.
She looked at Marsha, who was next to her reading a script, and thought with sdisappointment, "I assumed Marsha had plans to do something with Dr. Jennings, but it seems she only let him cup to sleep."
Having spent countless years alongside Marsha, Hazel had never anycromantic witnessed her showing any romantic Ther interest in @man, not even playfully.
Given her age, Hazel sincerely Roped Marsha would one day feel the happiness that romance brings. Marsha playfully tapped Hazel on the head with the script in her hand and asked irritably, "Why are you always daydreaming?" Charles and her? That was completely impossible.
Hazel playfully stuck her tongue out at Marsha, who couldn't resist smiling back.
Marsha gestured toward the ice cream in Hazel's hand and asked, "Can I try a bit of that?"
Hazel quickly shook her head, firmly refusing as she tucked the ice cream away. Absolutely hot. Dr. Jennings said you can't eat this stuff right now."
The mere mention of Charles sparked Marsha's playful side. She leaped toward Hazel, confidently insisting, "I don't care. I'm going to have some." Hazel held onto the ice cream tightly and swiftly moved out of the way. The pair ran around playfully, their laughter echoing throughout the room.
Unlike typical artist and assistant dynamics, their bond resembled that of sisters, exuding warmth and harmony.
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