Nina Sinclair glanced at the white shirt he was wearing. Follow current novᴇls on NoᴠᴇFɪre.nᴇt
Julian Lancaster’s physique was really good, even a simple white shirt looked like it was worn by a model on him, with upright and well-defined shoulders, exuding male charm.
At this moment, Nina couldn’t help but think, if he changed into an expensive suit, it would be the cherry on top, full of the aura of a wealthy man, right?
Just like on the day of Sierra Sinclair’s engagement, he looked so captivating that she almost mistook him for that extraordinary President Lancaster.
It was then Nina realized Julian only had two or three sets of clothes.
She quietly decided in her heart that once she received her first paycheck from Zenith, she would definitely buy Julian a new set of clothes.
Since he doesn’t have many clothes, the one he’s wearing now must not get dirty.
Of course, she couldn’t let him take it off and help shirtless, otherwise she might just end up with a nosebleed, and wouldn’t be able to focus on cooking.
She noticed an extra apron nearby, and with a thought, picked it up and said, "Put the apron on, so your clothes won’t get dirty."
Julian said, "Help me put it on?"
Hearing his request, Nina was stunned for a moment, but she didn’t refuse.
She stepped forward, stood on tiptoe, and hung the apron around his neck. As she got closer to Julian, Nina seemed to feel his hand gently resting on her waist.
His warm body temperature seeped through the thin fabric, heating her skin.
Even though they slept together every night and were already close enough, being this close still made her blush and her heart race, making her feel hot all over.
Nina let Julian help with the chores while she busied herself cooking.
Soon, she had made a table full of dishes, each looking no less appealing than those outside, making one’s mouth water.
Sharon Lancaster had just sat down, and she was already drooling.
She generously praised, "Nina, you’re amazing! You’ll definitely be a good wife and loving mother in the future, Julian is just lucky to have you!"
She certainly couldn’t have done it without her help!
Sharon felt her decision to make Nina her sister-in-law was spot on.
It’s just a pity that Nina hasn’t fallen for her brother yet, but she believes that soon they’ll fall for each other, and she’ll do her best to help.
Sharon coughed lightly, smiling slyly, "While you were cooking earlier, I went and bought some wine, let’s drink and celebrate properly later!"
She had already been secretly planning it.
Take advantage of this time to get them both drunk.
Drunken words speak honest thoughts, drunken what... ahem...
She was already imagining the grand scene of suddenly having a nephew after today, which would be just too wonderful.
Sharon’s mouth curled into a smile, looking like a little fox.
Louis Quinn had been watching Sharon, and seeing her smile like that, he knew this woman full of mischievous ideas was about to do something naughty.
He glanced at Julian and Nina, instantly understanding what was going on.
Nina furrowed her brows slightly, saying with some difficulty, "But I have to go to work tomorrow, drinking isn’t very convenient, how about I just have some juice."
"Oh come on, Nina, don’t be such a killjoy, you won the case against Vincent Lancaster, isn’t that something worth celebrating? When do you plan to celebrate then? It’s okay to just drink a little, if you get drunk, just go straight to bed."
Nina thought about it, realized Sharon had a point, and didn’t oppose anymore.
"That’s the spirit! Let’s start eating, I’m starving."
Sharon pulled Nina to sit down, eagerly helping to serve her with rice and arrange the cutlery.