Chapter 80: Night Talk
“I see.”
Cara nodded and suddenly said, “Then give it to me.”
The proposition stunned Cole. “Huh?!”
What does she mean?
However, Cara did not explain.
She walked straight to Cole’s sofa and sat down. Smiling at him, she said, “It’s a little small.”
Cole was a little embarrassed. “I don’t usually sit on this.”
Cara’s dress was not a branded one, but Cole could tell that it was expensive from the material.
In front of that, the cheap sofa looked even cheaper.
“Aren’t you going to sit here?”
Cara glanced at Cole.
The sofa was still half empty.
However, this was because Cara was slender.
If Cole sat on it, with his physique, the two of them would be next to each other…
Cole shook his head with a dry smile. “I’ll take this.”
He pointed to a folding stool.
After he sat down.
Cara did not say anything. She just looked at Cole and smiled.
Cole was sweating profusely.
Then, Cara suddenly asked without rhyme or reason, “Has Jane Smith been here before?”
“No.”
Cole shook his head.
Cara nodded and did not say anything, but a smile appeared on her face.
Then, Cole thought of something and asked, “Isn’t it dangerous for you to come here? There are quite a lot of reporters here…”
Although their relationship had already been exposed to the six families, it would be quite troublesome if the media reporters here saw it.
“Don’t worry!”
Cara smiled. “They can’t see us. Even if they could, they wouldn’t dare to say anything.”
An unquestionable domineering aura!
Cole muttered to himself.
Only the head of the Williams can stop the media from gossiping.
“Then why did you come over? Is there anything?”
Cole asked.
Cara stared at Cole and said slowly, “Can’t I come over to see you for no reason?”
Cole was stunned. “This…”
It was so late.
“I can’t?”
Cara raised her eyebrows.
“Of course, you can. You’re welcome to come anytime.” Cole hurriedly explained.
“Really?”
Cole nodded. “Definitely.”
Then, Cara stretched out her fair hand and curled her palm slightly, indicating Cole to give it to her.
“What do you want?”
Cole was puzzled.
“The key. Didn’t you say that I could come anytime?” Cara said.
Cole understood and quickly turned to get the spare key.
He did not object to Cara coming here.
There was no need to say anything about their relationship.
But he suddenly thought of something.
When he walked up to Cara, he carefully asked, “Miss Williams, if you come over, will you inform me in advance?”
He had been completely naked in the medicinal bath.
If Cara had suddenly barged in…
Then she would have seen everything that she shouldn’t.
“Depends on my mood.”
Cara said.
Cole was speechless.
Seeing that Cole did not give her the key, Cara said in a dangerous tone, “You don’t want me to come?”
Cole denied her words. “No, I’m just afraid… It might be a little awkward for you to suddenly come.”
“Why is it awkward? Do you have another woman?”
Cara asked calmly.
Cole instantly broke out in a cold sweat. “Of course, not.”
“Then what’s there to be embarrassed about?”
Cole stammered, “It might not be appropriate.”
“You’ll take care of the needs of your lower body at home?”
Cara asked bluntly.
Cole was speechless.
Is she that direct?
Cara had asked that without batting an eyelid…
It really suited her style.
Seeing that Cara was so simple and rough, Cole could only explain, “I’ll be taking a bath in the living room for the next few days. If you suddenly come here, it might be more awkward.”
“Oh, I see. Just say it.”
Cara smiled. “What’s so awkward about that? I can accept you taking a bath in front of me now.”
Cole waved his hand. “No, no.”
He handed over the keys to her.
Cara took them and pondered for a while. “Then how do you solve the needs of your lower body?”
Cole was speechless.
He could not help but glance at Cara’s exquisite figure, and his lower abdomen burned.
Cara’s eyes revealed a hint of mischief.
Cole was suddenly indignant.
Why am I being teased?
He asked back instead, “So how do you solve it?”
Cole had victory in his hands.
A hooligan was still a better man.
However, Cara’s words made him retreat in defeat…
“I’ll wait for you to help me settle it.”
Cara looked at him and said seriously.
Cole was speechless.
He could not reply.
Taking a deep breath, he said, “Shall we change the subject?”
“Sure.”
Cara nodded, and her smile widened.
“Um, are you hungry?”
Cole was speechless.
“I’m hungry. Do you cook?”
Cole said, “I don’t think there are any ingredients.”
He subconsciously glanced to the side. There were still a few packets of instant noodles on the cabinet.
This was not appropriate.
Cara looked around and also saw instant noodles. “Don’t we have instant noodles?”
“Those are expired.”
Cole touched his nose.
He had just bought them two days before.
“What if I’m hungry?” Cara retracted her gaze and looked at Cole.
Cole scratched his head. “Shall I order takeout?”
“Sure.”
Cara nodded.
“You rarely eat that. Are you sure you’re ok with it?” Cole took out his phone.
“I’m not picky.”
Hence, Cole opened the food delivery app and looked at the interface in a daze…
What is Cara’s identity?
Cole felt that it was a little embarrassing to eat takeout in his neighborhood.
It was mainly because Cole had not expected Cara to suddenly question him.
He was not even mentally prepared.
“Aren’t we ordering takeout?”
Seeing Cole in a daze, Cara suddenly stood up and reached out to grab the phone in his hand. “Let me do it.”
The phone was pulled away.
Cole grabbed it instinctively.
Unexpectedly, he grabbed onto Cara’s hand.
It was warm and soft.
Cole’s heart skipped a beat…
Cara looked at Cole’s hand and blinked.
The air suddenly rustled.
An ambiguous aura spread in the room.
The two of them were in a stalemate for a few seconds.
“Let me order. I’ll just eat crayfish.”
Cole broke the atmosphere.
Cara looked at him. “Then why haven’t you let go?”
Cole seemed to have woken up from a dream as he let go of Cara’s hand.
The phone returned to his hand.
Cole suddenly felt that his hand was empty.
At that moment, Cara looked at him. “Then you order.”
Cole quickly placed an order.
Suddenly…
Cara revealed her true intentions. “What do you think of the bet in four days?”
Cole finally understood. “I think my chances of winning are 50%.”
At this moment, he had made a judgment based on the fact that he had survived three medicinal baths.
The true energy in his body was about to return to the level of a fourth-grade martial artist.
“Fifty percent?”
Cara was very dissatisfied with this estimate. “Are you sure you still want to fight?”