Shackles Love Hot Daddy
Chapters 87. The Same Body Scents

Sharron prepared everything her husband needed to go to the office today. He wanted to meet Noelle and take the woman for a walk.

"Darling, I'm going to Noelle's. From last night his phone could not be reached. I'm worried about him. It's not unusual for him to be like this." Sharron prepared breakfast.

Darrell waits for him at the dinner table occasionally looking at his cell phone. He was also waiting for news from Alan.

"Darling, are you listening to me or not? You are busy looking at your phone. What's up?"

"Ah, no. I'm just waiting for a message from Alan."

"Oh, my goodness. Even Alan is more interesting than me. Is there anything important? Until you focus too much on him?"

"Job order, honey. Don't go overboard like that. I guess you understand what I mean?"

Yeah, Sharron can't interfere in Darrell's work too far. The most important thing for him is that all needs are met.

"Yes, okay. Finish breakfast. I'll be ready." Sharron returned to the room.

Darrell eventually gets a message from Alan, but he is a little disappointed that Noelle has not been able to get information about Blair's relationship with Samuel Alexander.

Sir, I want to apologize. Noelle hasn't gotten her information. But, you don't have to worry. He's going into Mr. Blair's life. You don't worry.

Darrell had another goal. While Noelle searches for information about Samuel, Alan must find Maggia's whereabouts. Darrell sends Alan a reply.

Doesn't matter. Focus your search on Maggia. I want information immediately.

Darrell was relieved. At least his intention to find his sister was getting closer. What if his sister lives in distress? The shadow continued to haunt him until Sharron's call was not heard clearly.

"Darling, hey." Sharron held her husband's shoulder until Darrell turned to her. "What are you thinking?"

"I'm sorry, I'm thinking about Maggia."

How else. The reality is like that.

"Recover your breakfast. I have to go to Noelle's place now" Sharron said, then peeked at her husband's cheek. "I'll be home soon, don't worry!"

"alright. Be careful on the road."

Sharron could not wait to see his best friend. He ordered a taxi as he walked out of the apartment. He also passed by Alan in the hallway that approached Alan's unit. Sharron deliberately did not pass through the elevator because it was too hasty. The goal is to meet Alan.

"Hi, Alan!" greet Sharron.

"Good morning, Madam! You seem to be in such a hurry," Alan replied.

"Yes, I want to see Noelle. From last night his phone was off. I'm so worried."

The deg!

Not active? He just sent me a message. It's possible that Mrs Sharron didn't check it again.

"Ah, yes. Be careful on the road, ma'am."

"Alan, don't get too close to my husband. He's worried about thinking about you. Or, may you be in a forbidden relationship?" accuse Sharron.

Whats? Just be right. Sharron was always making up things that were not important. Where is it possible between a boss and an assistant to have such a relationship. His wife alone was unaware of how her husband struggled to find his extended family.

"Where might I dare to rival you, Madam."

Alan's answer seemed to challenge him, but that's it. Sharron better hurry to the gate and wait for a taxi there. Today his mood is good. He was lazy to respond to Alan's temptation more precisely.

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After receiving a message from Alan, Noelle hurriedly returned home to the apartment. Don't let Sharron get there first. She couldn't possibly say that she had already started her activities as a sugar baby. After all Blair planned to make himself a personal assistant.

Sharron just arrived. She thought that Noelle was sleeping so she pressed the bell repeatedly.

"Definitely still lounging. Wonderful as Noelle. It's not usually like this. Why is he so lazy. Maybe true, work is important. I had to seduce her immediately to make a job application letter. Alan was really catapulted, "grugged as he waited for the door to open.

The fourth bell, then the owner of the apartment came out with a still messy appearance. His bed-clothes are quite tangled and his hair is disheveled.

"Noelle, why are you like this? Has your bed been at war?" cananda Sharron's.

"Sorry, I overslept. I'm so sleepy. Last night I stayed up," he said reasoned.

"You stay up late and your phone is off? I'm so worried about you. I was afraid something might happen, so I came here." Sharron went straight into Noelle's room as usual.

"Yes, I forgot. I think it's still full, it's worth it there's no text or incoming calls. I just got a charger this morning. I'm sleeping again. Haven't had time to reply to your messages and calls. I'm sorry." Noelle went up to the bed again.

I'm sorry, Sharron. I had to lie to you. If I were to honestly seek information about Samuel Alexander, you would be mad at me. Lucky Alan let me know. Last night I disabled my phone so Mr. Blair wouldn't suspect anything.

"Have you had breakfast?"

"Yes, I just had breakfast. You don't worry" said Noelle, who then shut her mouth.

Holy hooch! What is this lie? I had breakfast at the hotel before I got home. I hope Sharron isn't looking for a crack.

"You're funny. You said you just woke up. Must be breakfast in a dream, huh? Wait here, I'll make you breakfast."

The deg!

Noelle's heart was about to fall. This time he had to lie from one place to another. Lies streak. It doesn't feel good, but how else.

Sharron went to the kitchen to prepare bread with his side and a glass of warm milk. He took a tray and then took it to his room. Noelle was still in her bed.

"You don't want to take a shower?" Sharron put the tray on the table.

"Later on, I'm so lazy."

"Ehm, it looks like you have to work in my husband's office. I think I should talk to Darrell instead of waiting for Alan too long" Sharron said.

"No-no need, Sharron. I'll just find a job somewhere else. You know that I'm very sensitive to Alan. Yeah, you know how he is. Aye, right?"

It's true that Alan and Noelle are often out of sync. There are just those who are fussed. This time Sharron agreed with his best friend's choice.

"Yes, okay. I don't want any commotion in my husband's office" he said. "Noelle, I'm going to the bathroom for a second, yeah. I need to pee, right."

"Hemm, just go in. Like in anyone's apartment" Noelle replied.

Sharron quickly went into the bathroom. Usually she was not the type of woman who cared too much about the circumstances surrounding her, but her gaze was locked on the pile of undue clothes. Yeah, Noelle's dirty clothes were placed anywhere. Seemed very rushed to put it down. Sharron picked it up then smelled something familiar on his nose.

Why is this scent the same as that attached to my husband's body? Did they both leave last night without my knowledge? Why do I feel so bad like this?

In keeping with such evidence, Sharron tried to come to terms with the situation. It might just be a coincidence. However, it feels like asking Noelle directly to be unwell.

"Have you?" noelle asked as she looked at Sharron's attitude which suddenly turned strange like that.

"Ah, yes, already. I'm sorry, I had too much in mind" he said, then sat on the sofa. It seemed that Sharron wanted to ask about the clothes lying around just like that, but Sharron tried to convince himself that this was just a coincidence. Noelle couldn't possibly do anything behind him.

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