Chapter 59 I want you to take me in tonight
"The main thing is that the old man has already spoken to Mr. Medici in advance, and Mr. Medici has agreed!" The butler added.
Abella:?
Her father agreed?!
No way!!!
"This is the voice note from your father." Mr. Bourbon tapped on WhatsApp and played it to her.
"You're joking old man, Abella is at your place, how can I not feel at ease, then I won't leave the door open for her tonight ......"
The Bourbon family is her family sooner or later anyway, and Mr. Bourbon has also promised that he will not let her share a room with Phillipe, but just likes this granddaughter-in-law and wants to keep her for one night in the Creek Garden.
There are dozens of servants up and down the creek garden, so many eyes are watching, it is impossible that anything will happen.
Mr. Medici could not refuse, so he could only turn a blind eye to it.
Abella: ......
She didn't expect her own father to agree so hastily, She was a bit speechless.
"Phillipe, you take Abella to the room on the south side of the third floor, I already let people clean it." After Mr. Bourbon finished, he turned his head and instructed the housekeeper, "Get a light for Abella, and ask when the power will come on, it's been so long!"
"Yes." The butler immediately brought a bamboo Zen lamp to Abella.
"I'll do it." Phillipe reached out to take it, and with his other hand, he led Abella up to the third floor.
Although it was dark on the way, the warm glow from the bamboo lamp and the warmth from his hand made Abella feel safe and at ease.
"Are you afraid of the dark?" Phillipe turned around and asked behind him.
Without waiting for Abella to answer, Phillipe embraced her shoulders and said, "Come closer if you are afraid."
Abella: ......
She is not afraid of demons and monsters, what does this darkness count for?
She has experienced darkness before.
When she came to the south room, Abella realized that the light was a bit redundant.
Because the room is too big, this weak light does not help much, the overall darkness is still dark.
In the hazy light, Phillipe looked at the girl in front of him, and his glittering eyes were like the stars in the night sky, emitting a charming light.
The aura emanating from that diffidence was like that of a charming dream.
"I'll stay here with you, say and I'll leave." He couldn't resist touching her face.
With this touch he realized that her face is soft, tender and smooth, just a little small, one hand is more than enough to touch.
Abella looked away and said in a light voice, "You go and do your work."
"There's nothing to do."
"Then you go stay with grandpa."
"Grandpa has had a busy day and is going to sleep."
"......" Abella looked at the persistent guy in front of her and was a bit helpless, "Then you go to your own room."
"I want to stay with you." Phillipe could feel his breathing gradually become rapid, the girl's elegant fragrance made him want to come closer, and closer ......
Just then, his cell phone rang, and after answering it, he told the girl in his arms, "It's a power supply malfunction, the electricity won't come on tonight."
Abella: ......
"I'll go see if there's a change of clothes." If he doesn't go, he's afraid he won't be able to control himself.
Walking into the checkroom that came with this bedroom, Phillipe found nothing inside.
"Give me a minute, I'll go get you some clothes."
He went out for a moment and came back quickly, "These are the ones Grandpa had prepared in advance, I don't know if they’ll fit."
Abella: ......
The old man is thoughtful, was he expecting her to stay a long time ago?
Abella picked up the clothes, through the faint light to see, either sexy small suspenders, or lace tulle dress ......
There is not a single normal one.
Phillipe obviously noticed this too, and looked at the girl with a light smirk in his eyes.
"I'll go get some of my clothes."
Phillipe went out again, and after a while he had his own shirt and pajamas ...... in hand for her to choose from.
The pajamas were too big and too long, Abella took his shirt, picked a relatively conservative set of underwear from the pile of beautiful lingerie, and carrying the bamboo woven lamp was about to go into the bathroom.
Suddenly, a gust of wind came from nowhere and the bedroom door slammed shut.
Phillipe went to open it, the door was stuck.
"Master, you are way too reckless!" The housekeeper stifled a laugh and looked towards the closed door, "In a moment the young master will definitely call for me to get the key, you see, speak of the devil."
Phillipe's phone call came in.
The housekeeper held back his smile, picked up the phone and explained in a serious manner, "Young master, that room is temporarily prepared for young miss, there is no spare key, why don't you just sleep there for one night?"
"That's a bit much." Phillipe's cold voice came over the phone, obviously, he already knew what was going on.
"Sh, what do you mean? I can't understand you, young master, I have a bad signal here, hello? Young master, hello??" The butler hurriedly hung up the phone and turned it off.
Phillipe looked at the girl in front of him, his voice particularly provocative in the dark night, "I need you to take me in tonight."
Abella: ......
This ring almost knocked the old man out.
"Whatever." Abella does not care, it has come to this, grandpa is not going to hand over the key.
This door is not a smart door lock, cannot crack the system inside, unless with tools to pick the lock, but since grandpa thought of this trick, certainly will not leave any tools in the room.
Abella took the light into the bathroom, and soon the frosted glass door reflected her hazy and seductive figure.
The bathroom door had obviously been replaced and was a bit more transparent than before.
Phillipe didn't realize that grandpa had done everything he could to enhance their relationship.
The figure on the glass door is hidden, Phillipe's breathing gets a little heavier, he can feel himself changing, consciously avert his gaze to look out the window.
But the patter of water, and the fragrance of the bath that burrowed into his nostrils, pulled his gaze back again.
Her shadow was so delicate that he could imagine her charming appearance through the bathroom door.
Phillipe stood up and went to the window, trying to let the breeze blow away the heat.
Abella came out of the shower, saw his tall figure standing by the window and said casually, "I'm done."
Phillipe turned around and the heat that had easily blown away flared back up.
The steam filled the bathroom, like a white puff of fairy air, and spread out behind her.
Abella is wearing his white shirt, because of the bath, her white clean face more delicate, the corner of the eye is slightly raised and charming and seductive, from the collar to reveal the beautiful collarbone, as open wings fluttering butterfly.
And the pair of white and thin long legs, let a his throat tighten in a knot, breathing in sharply.
"I'm going to wash too." Phillipe picked up her leftover pajamas and stepped into the bathroom with long strides, afraid that if he took a few steps slower, his emotions would swallow his sanity.
Her nice scent was still around, so it looked like a cold shower was the only way to go tonight.