"But they're not matching couple sets."Cynthia was surprised by the reply."We're a couple now, soon-to-be husband and wife. Everything has to come in pairs," Matthew continued, selecting the items decisively. Cynthia glanced at the items he chose and eventually joined in, thinking Matthew made sense. After all, they were a couple, so their belongings should come in pairs too.Later, they selected toothbrushes, towels, slippers, and pajamas together, purchasing them in pairs. This also made Cynthia realize that she used to think of Matthew as a stern and unyielding instructor. However, now she understood that he was a gentle and considerate boyfriend outside the training grounds, and he seemed to have a better grasp on life and romance better than she did."Let's see if we missed anything," Matthew said, pushing the cart with one hand and holding hers with the other.Cynthia glanced at the items in the cart and playfully teased him, "Weren't we here to buy snacks? Why are we
Cynthia could not see Matthew's phone and assumed he was checking the timetable for Arch International Group. It was when she heard a beep that she realized he was calling Moe."Momo is probably asleep by now...""Shh." Matthew placed his index finger gently on her lips, signaling her to be quiet. "Given his routine, he's either handling company matters or working out at this time."Cynthia was surprised at Matthew's understanding of Moe. Soon, the call was answered, and Moe's voice came through the phone. "What's up?""Is Cynthia busy with any projects these days?""Ahem!" Cynthia suddenly coughed, interrupting Moe before he could answer.Moe, relying on his understanding of Cynthia, quickly said, "Yes. In fact, there's an urgent document that Ms. Yates needs to handle right now. Is she with you? Could you remind her for me?"Matthew smirked, amused at how intuitive these two were. "Moe's on the line." Matthew handed the phone to Cynthia, watching as she performed.Cynth
"Why are you here?" Cynthia looked at the now-open door, feeling a bit guilty as if caught in the act."Just came in to see what you're up to, Ms. Yates. And to check if there's anything I can help with." Matthew said playfully as he strolled over.Cynthia turned off her phone screen. "Not for now."Matthew reached her side, looking at her dark computer screen. Then, he teased, "Ms. Yates, you have quite a unique way of handling work."Cynthia was confused by the comment. "You're getting work done even with your computer off. Can you teach me how you do it? I'll pay you." Matthew enjoyed the small traces of frustration on her face.Cynthia had a talent for improvising, replying, "I can't teach you. This skill requires advanced hacking techniques, which you can't achieve.""Why do I feel like that's not the case?""What do you mean?""Even the most skilled hacker needs a computer to operate, right?" Matthew paced back and forth beside her, pointing to the power strip. "The com
Cynthia nodded. "I don't like it."With a charming smile, Matthew said in his magnetizing voice, "Well, I quite like it." Cynthia met his gaze and threatened, "Then I'll call you by your nickname.""Sure." Matthew did not seem to mind. After all, it was just 'Matt', which was slightly better than the title 'Captain'.Cynthia felt helpless. After all, Tracy told her that Matthew once beat up Zayn for calling him by his nickname. Why was he so indifferent now?"Go take your bath." Matthew walked over and carried her as if taking care of a child.Cynthia moved sluggishly. When they reached the bathroom door, she could not help but ask, "You really don't mind if I call you by your nickname?" "Yep.""Really?""Mmhmm."Cynthia did not believe it. If she were Matthew, she would not like to be called by that nickname. In her contemplation, a bold idea emerged, perhaps influenced by Riley and Gaby's encouragement."You should take a bath too. Then, wait for me in bed. I have som
Cynthia felt a bit awkward, and her desire to take the initiative immediately disappeared.Matthew smiled as he noticed her reaction. He looked at her with a tender and affectionate gaze.A few minutes later, her hair was dry. Matthew placed the hairdryer down and took a small box from the pocket of his robe, handing it to her. "I'll leave the next step to you."Seeing the box, Cynthia could not help but feel a bit uncomfortable. Even though this was not her first time, she still felt a sense of unease."Or..." She hesitated."Yes?" "Never mind, you can lie down."It did not make sense to get nervous before even starting. No matter what happened later, she was determined to take charge and leave Matthew satisfied. While she was psyching herself up, Matthew obediently lay on the bed, observing her with an amused expression. He had a pretty good idea of what was going through her mind."If you feel uncomfortable, we can switch roles," Matthew suggested casually, his tone ca
On the other hand, Cynthia felt guilty. The last time, they had stopped because they lacked the necessary items. Now she was hesitating due to her own nervousness. Matthew was a young and vigorous man who had been single for thirty years.Would she be… too cruel to treat him this way?Amidst these conflicting emotions, Cynthia suddenly turned to face him, but Matthew interpreted it as her finding a comfortable sleeping position. However, Cynthia suddenly rolled over and pinned him beneath her. Then, she summoned her courage and said earnestly, "We agreed to do this tonight. I can't back out now.""Didn't you say you couldn't?""I can."Cynthia was dead serious.Matthew chuckled, looking at Cynthia dotingly. "Sure. You can."To prove herself, Cynthia leaned down and gently kissed his lips. Her movements were tender yet awkward, clearly indicating her lack of experience in this matter. Matthew endured with patience and played along. Unfortunately, Cynthia's inexperience was ge
Matthew chuckled and playfully pinched her cheek. "You're quite the schemer, aren't you?"Cynthia was even more confused now. What was he talking about?"Is this your way of hinting you want a second round?" Matthew teased.Cynthia's eyes widened in realization, and she immediately retorted, "No, that's not it.""Well, I'm not letting you have another go now. Get up, freshen up, and then we'll have breakfast downstairs." Matthew knew she was embarrassed and effortlessly smoothed over her unease."Okay.""Just 'okay'?""I'll go wash my face and brush my teeth." Cynthia obediently complied.As he watched her hurry off, Matthew adjusted his own state before getting out of bed. The reason he had said that earlier, aside from easing her discomfort, was because he knew how dangerous he could be in the morning.After everything had calmed down, he slipped on his slippers and headed to the bathroom.When Cynthia saw him in the mirror, she felt uneasy again."Little Cyn." Matthew squ
"Okay." Cynthia obediently went over to have breakfast.While they were having breakfast, Cynthia read Jonathan's message, asking what she wanted to eat for lunch. Then, she asked Matthew, "Captain, are you free today?""Yes. What's up?" Matthew replied."I want to take you home to meet my family.""When?""Can we do it later?""Sure."With this, Cynthia replied to Jonathan, [I'm not picky. Just let the servant prepare for one more person. Matthew will be joining me.]When Jonathan saw this message, he immediately froze. He looked at the message Cynthia had sent, handed the phone to Shirley, who was at home, and asked, "What does Cynthia mean by this?""She's bringing Matthew over for a meal.""I know, but I want to know what she means by this."Shirley blinked her eyes and replied, "Dad, are you... overthinking it?""No." Jonathan snorted. Then, he added, "Is she bringing Matthew home to meet me?""I think so.""Don't tell me 'I think so'. Just tell me if she is or isn't