Chapter Ninety-Five: Impropriety

When the sun shines directly on the Northern Hemisphere, the days are longer and the nights are shorter in London.

A dark gray light enveloped the city, and the sky dye the clouds with a fiery red glow and the setting sun sank into the horizon, magnificent and magnificent. Charlotte held the window edge with her hand, her beautiful face pressed against the glass, and let out a suppressed exclamation: "Ah~ It's beautiful."

Hall held his breath and trembled for a while, then leaned over and gently hugged her from behind, rubbing her pink earlobes and messy hair with his face, "Not as beautiful as you."

Charlotte closed her eyes and snuggled quietly into his arms until the night filled the room.

"I'm hungry." Hall said again.

Charlotte wrinkled the bridge of her nose, "Honey, let's eat first."

"Of course, what do you think I'm talking about?" Hall grinned and picked her up from the bed and walked to the bathroom, "But until then, let me serve you."

Charlotte's face flashed with shyness, her lips pursed, her hands wrapped around his neck, and her eyes were as tender and sweet as water.

Halton felt his heart melt and his whole body tingle.

"It hurts, it's bruised." She hurriedly shook her calves, pouted and begged for mercy.

Seeing her slightly dark knees, Hall restrained her desire and hugged the blonde girl in her arms apologetically.

Another blonde teenage girl, Yin Sabela's special XP, makes him forget that not all members of the opposite sex like to be roughed up. Just now, Charlotte has been holding back and silently cooperating, just to make him happy.

Thinking about it this way, if you put two blonde girls together......

Hall had a shameless bold idea in his heart, but this matter needs to be carefully attacked, and forcibly asking for it will be a lot less emotional, after all, they are not good actresses.

A pair of little lovers took a greasy and crooked shower, got dressed and went downstairs to eat.

In the semi-open kitchen, Michelin-hired chefs and assistants with a daily salary of 300 pounds are busy serving one dish after another:

Appetizer sea urchin mousse with minced fennel, a French creative dish that integrates Japanese elements; Then there is caviar with potato cream, a plate of Inferian ham garnished with fresh mushrooms, pan-seared foie gras......

"Today's main dish, pan-fried sirloin and beef."

The French-accented chef brought the two main dishes to the table and then took a step back: "Allow me to explain to the two elegant gentlemen and ladies that the original main course for today was roasted New Zealand lamb chops. However, due to the fact that the meal started a little later than originally scheduled, in order to ensure the taste of the dish, I temporarily changed the main course, hoping to get your liking."

"It's great, I love it." Hall bowed slightly.

The chef spends thousands of pounds a month on ingredients, and the dishes almost go straight to the trash. He also often makes soup with two chickens, and as long as the soup chicken is thrown away, the operation is much more exaggerated than the chefs in Hall's family.

Charlotte was very distressed at first, and tactfully asked the chef if the discarded ingredients could be individually packaged and given to the homeless for free, or if they didn't have to be so wasteful.

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Are you hungry?"

"It's fine." Hall paused deliberately, and continued to explain with a serious expression: "I will have to do strenuous exercise for a while, and I will have the strength to eat beef."

Charlotte gave him a coquettish look, "You're getting more and more indecent."

"I've heard a joke before that in the Middle Ages, the traditional aristocracy was so reserved and serious that they did that kind of thing even in bed with a tryst with their lover. will politely say with a straight face: Madam, please change your position. I felt this way when Chef Gabriel was here."

Hall shrugged and complained, "Why do we sit opposite each other when we're eating at home. Do you want me to be the same stereotype?"

"I don't want it." Charlotte obediently stood up and sat down beside him around the table.

Holsao raised his eyebrows, wiped the oil from his mouth, and kissed her on the cheek proudly: "Yes, that's it. Seriousness is reserved for outsiders, and it is better for oneself to be less serious."

"Well, then why do you think I'm not serious?" Charlotte holds ice cream in both hands, in a seductive pose.

Teenagers and girls have infinite passion, this is the best indulgence in life.

With the help of a slightly drunken spirit, Hall immediately turned into an instructor and taught Charlotte how to be indecent on the spot.

After a long time, in the dead of night, the dining room was in a mess, and the living room was in disarray.

The two of them hugged each other and lay on the couch, and Hall began with a slight mutter, "Lady Helena wants to see you...... And Yin Sabella."

"Is there a formal meeting?" Charlotte was unexpectedly calm.

"No, I don't want you to meet now, it's too early."

"Okay, when will you see you, can you tell me in advance? I don't want to make any bad impression on your mother."

"I will...... I'm sorry, dear, but I ......."

Charlotte held her index finger against his lips, "Do you remember what you once said? I'm your lover, and I've long expected Yoon Sabella's presence. In the meantime, I am very much looking forward to meeting your mother. So you don't need to be sorry for me anyway."

"Honestly, I'm glad to hear you say I'm sorry. It's proof that you don't just think of it as a deal anymore, and that you start caring about me."

Hall was suddenly stunned, maybe it was the surprise on her birthday night, maybe it was the grace and generosity of her godmother Cheryl who came to this villa. In short, I don't know when he really became concerned about the other party's feelings.

"What about you, then?" He asked.

Charlotte's chin rested on his shoulder, unable to see her expression: "My parents moved out of the East End, and my younger brother applied to an aristocratic private school, and I can gain countless envy wherever I go. And most importantly, the house has been replaced with a lot of furniture that I have chosen with my own hands, and you have given me everything."

Since the night of her birthday surprise, she has been in a relationship with the bodyguard Luca and assistant Brandon, and a few days ago she learned from the two of them that Yin Sabella slept with her man, and her emotions were very complicated.

She found that in the process of making "becoming Hall's girlfriend" a career, she had unconsciously fallen into it as she put in more and more energy, thoughts, and feelings.

But she didn't want to say it, because her acquaintance with the other party started with a transaction, so she only talked about utilitarianism.

Just as she used the money she earned from her part-time job in the church choir to buy gifts for Hall, it was the only thing she had, a paltry dignity.

I'm mortal