Chapter 1861
Chapter 1861: Taking Care of My Sister Comes First (1)
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"Just finished the renovation, wanted you to give it a look." Glenn Hutchinson said matter-of-factly.
Flossie Wright squinted her eyes.
Give it a look?
If he asked her to look at a saber or a gun, she could handle it. Now—
She could even live in a straw hut; she had no appreciation for houses.
Pausing for a moment, Flossie scratched her nose and said disinterestedly, "I have no experience."
"I trust your judgment."
Glenn Hutchinson replied slowly.
Flossie glared at him, "Not going."
With that, she planned to continue eating.
But Glenn Hutchinson leisurely watched her for a while, then with a smirk said, "You’ve slept in my bed."
"..." Flossie glanced at him sideways.
"Ate the meals I cooked." Glenn Hutchinson added another sentence.
"Don’t want to help with such a small favor?"
Finally, Glenn Hutchinson asked rather disappointedly.
"..." Flossie was speechless.
Frowning with a headache, she thought for a moment, then reluctantly asked, "When should we go?"
"After eating."
Flossie responded just like that.
Joshua Bailey said, resting today.
Of course, even if he hadn’t said rest, as long as Glenn Hutchinson gave the order, today would have to be a day off.
After finishing the meal, just as Flossie put down her chopsticks, Glenn Hutchinson naturally went to tidy up.
Flossie, who intended to do it herself, glanced at Glenn Hutchinson a few times, and finally raised her eyebrows strangely, leaving it to him.
Next is going out.
Flossie’s clothes were taken to wash by Glenn Hutchinson, so she had to continue wearing Glenn Hutchinson’s work uniform.
𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂
Glenn Hutchinson was a head taller than her, so the size was naturally larger too. Previously she hadn’t noticed, but now as she was preparing to go out, Flossie realized the clothes had long sleeves and long legs, and with her naturally slender build, the clothes appeared even looser, more troublesome than wearing pajamas.
Helplessly, after hesitating for a few seconds, Flossie had to roll up the sleeves and cuffs.
Glenn Hutchinson, having finished tidying up, came back and saw Flossie rolling up her pants, he was slightly stunned and couldn’t help but chuckle softly.
"What are you laughing at?"
Flossie annoyed, shot him a look.
Then, she straightened up.
"Nothing." Glenn Hutchinson immediately stifled his laughter.
Flossie consequently withdrew her gaze.
Afterwards, the corners of Glenn Hutchinson’s mouth remained slightly lifted, as if he couldn’t suppress his delight.
While Flossie continued adjusting, Glenn Hutchinson wandered to the door and, when he came back, had already brought Flossie’s military boots.
"Your shoes."
Placing the boots next to the chair, Glenn Hutchinson reminded Flossie.
Flossie, having just rolled up her sleeves, glanced at those boots, then suspiciously squinted her eyes, scanning back to Glenn Hutchinson.
"Didn’t bring clothes?" Flossie raised an eyebrow and asked.
Glenn Hutchinson said calmly.
Staring at him for a few moments, she couldn’t detect anything unusual, so Flossie shelved her suspicion.
Vaguely, something felt off.
Could Glenn Hutchinson really be so careless?
However, with a matter this trivial, it was hard to pursue.
As long as she had something to wear that was fine.
Thus, the result of not probing further was missing a chance to catch Glenn Hutchinson in a slip-up.
Glenn Hutchinson naturally wasn’t that careless.
— End of Chapter 1861 —