Shackles Love Hot Daddy
Chapter 86. Noelle's Plan

The loneliness of her husband's abandonment was felt by Sharron. Although he already knew where Darrell was going, but his feelings were not easily lied to. Meet clients at night. Should it be done by a Darrell?

Why didn't he take me? Am I not worthy of her?

Sharron went from the bed to the kitchen. He was trying to find an activity to forget his negative thoughts. Sharron sometimes imagined how if Darrell met another woman and then he was tempted. It felt so claustrophobic that the shadow was just his mind.

The night is getting late, the eyes can not be closed quickly. There is a fear of excessive loss. After making a cup of coffee in the kitchen, Sharron decided to go to the living room waiting for her husband. Who knows if he will be here soon.

Just put a cup of coffee then position his seat on the sofa with legs crossed, the door like opened by someone.

"Well, he's finally home" he said, smiling at his lips.

Chequek.

"Darling, you're home." Sharron hugged her husband. The smell of alcohol is still there. "You drunk?"

"No, Sharron. I just drank a little. Why haven't you slept?"

"I'm waiting for you."

"It's late. You better get some sleep," Darrell ordered.

"Today everyone sucks. You leave, Noelle can't be reached. You are all very compact," Sharron grumbled as she let go of her husband's embrace.

The deg!

Sharron called Noelle's name as if anxiety had enveloped her. What if the girl fails to dig up information? It's hard to break through Blair's mansion if there's no show there.

"Dear, what's wrong with you? Why look so anxious when I mention Noelle? He is so ordinary. I like to go at night and go home in the morning. I'm not surprised, but it's a tumben once he's not saying goodbye to me?" sharron followed her husband's steps into the room.

"Sleep! Don't worry about him. Maybe he's gone with his daddy, right?" Darrell immediately went inside the bathroom to clean himself up.

Sharron returned to the living room briefly to pick up the cup of coffee he left there.

"Huft, the plan is I want to drink coffee, it turns out you've come." Sharron placed his coffee cup on the table. He sat down on the sofa in the room.

Darrell just came out of the bathroom wearing his bathrobe. He saw Sharron was still awake.

"You're not sleeping?"

Sharron shook his head.

"Why?"

"Waiting for you" replied Sharron.

"You want to spirt with me?" silly question Darrell asked for the first time. He's still looking for his nightgown.

"Who else would you care? Other guy?" cananda Sharron's.

"Hemm, let's go to bed! I've been tired all day outside. Come here!" Darrell returned to the bathroom for a moment to change his clothes after leaning his body against the bed.

"Yes, okay."

The two in the same bed made Sharron even calmer. She placed her head on the chest of her husband's field. Spirt and hug him.

"What's missing today?" darrell asked as he gently stroked the top of his wife's head.

"Very longing. You know that I'm getting very jealous now."

"Why?" darrell asked, looking into his wife's eyes.

"I'm afraid that you'll be attracted to other women out there. Especially tonight you suddenly meet a client. Can't you wait for tomorrow? I mean during the day you can meet."

"Why is that sure? You are handsome, mature, dignified, and rich. It must be out there a lot of people are interested in having you."

"I'm not a guy who changes partners easily, Sharron. I am also not a man who easily spread charm like entrepreneurs in general. If you don't believe me, ask Alan what I'm doing tonight. I went with Alan. Go home with him. So, what are you worried about?"

There's no reason to worry about it being like this. Alan always said the truth. He never lied either. Darrell soon replaced his room lights with more dim sleeping lights.

"Sleep! I'm with you." Darrell gives a kiss of good-bye to his wife.

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The next day, Noelle was still in the same room. The room that led to her being with Blair. Nothing happened last night. They just sleep like husband and wife. Being in the same bed and hugging.

This morning it seems that Blair is still lazy to wake up. If the sound of her phone did not bother her, she would still be in her bed with a beautiful woman.

"Marylou, are you still with me?" ask Blair.

"I can't bear to let you get drunk alone. I'm sorry I had to bring you here" Noelle said.

"I thank you, Miss. You helped me last night. Is there anything you want to repay your kindness for? I mean, I'll give you whatever you want as my gratitude to you."

Gluey!

Is this seduction or what? But, this is very important to me. I need to get that information.

"Ehm, but I don't know what to ask you, sir?"

"Take my card! If you want anything, call me. I have to be prepared because this morning there was an important meeting at the office" Blair said.

Blair looks very wise. Where might have had something to do with the transfer of power after Samuel Alexander. If in fact he was just the one who accepted the leadership relay milestone, it meant that he was innocent. Noelle's like a puzzle. For the sake of her best friend, Noelle will go further into Blair's life. That's the only way.

After seeing that Blair was tidy, Noelle could not bear to put him off.

"Sir, you want to give me a gift, don't you?" ask Noelle at last.

"Of course, you're a good woman. I'll give you anything you want."

"Make me your baby sugar. I'll accompany you wherever you go, sir. How's it?"

The deg!

Blair thought for a moment, but it was impossible. Bellatrix was with him whenever she left.

"That's not gonna be possible, Mary! My wife is always there wherever we go. Even if there's a business trip, he's always coming." An attractive offer for Blair, but his wife will be together all the time.

"Make me your personal assistant. Your wife won't suspect. I need a job, sir. Please, "please ask Noelle with a bit of compassion. Had it not been for Sharron's sake, he would not have wanted to live with a man he had just met. Maybe right now he looks good, but if he's as bad as the guy who sold him the other day, it won't be a problem. Alan could help him.

Uh, why at a time like this do I even remember her name. So restive!

"alright. Come to my office tomorrow. I'll take you to work."

Yup! I managed.

Blair left his room without saying anything. Last night it must have been the woman who booked her room so that Blair would no longer check out. Even if he ordered it, the bill would definitely go to his credit card.

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While waiting for his grandson Darrell, yuk kepoin by the cool work of Bestie Emak.