Chapter 201

At night, Clarice persuaded the two children to sleep. She went to the bathroom to take a shower and dried her wet hair as she walked out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe. Nicholas had already washed up; he sat on the bed and casually flipped through a magazine. When he saw Clarice come out, he got up from the bed, walked to her side, and reached out to take the towel from her hand to dry her black hair.

"I can do this myself." Clarice was a little embarrassed to bother him, so she just opened her mouth and spoke softly.

"I know, but I want to help you." Nicholas helped her dry her hair until it was halfway dry, then he pulled her to the vanity next to her. Holding her shoulders, he pushed her into a chair and sat her down.

Clarice had never enjoyed such service before, although she felt a little regretful in her heart, she had to admit that she was still very happy. Closing her eyes, she felt his slender fingers gently massaging her scalp. The warm wind blew