Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 1044

Half an hour later, a black Hummer stopped in front of Blue Water Residential Area.

Shayne bought this house five years ago. He was only 21. Back then, he had just graduated from the University of Pennsylvania. Yet to take over his family business, he joined Alliance Organization and did some risky work, earning a large amount of money for the first time.

He was still young and he loved the penthouse in Harbin. That was when he bought the unit at Blue Water Residential Area.

However, he had been busy those two years. He bought the place but rarely stayed there. He remained abroad.

He never thought that the house he bought with his hard-earned money would fall into Yanny’s hand just like that.

Shayne hopped out of his car and shut the door. He walked into the building confidently.

…

Yanny was changing into her pajamas in the dressing room and was going to sleep after watching a drama.

Just when she took off her clothes, a lean figure came from behind.

Yanny was startled and let out a yelp, thinking that there was a burglar.

However, when she turned, Shayne was staring at her coldly.

“Master Shayne, how did you get in?”

Shayne scoffed, “Can’t you change your passcode into something more complicated? I unlocked it very easily.”

Right, Yanny was using the same passcode in the River Street apartment. It was the same passcode.

She would not remember the passcode if it was too complex.

Shayne looked at her and saw that she was just wearing a white tube top with her pajamas still hanging from her hands. She did not manage to put it on.

Yanny could feel his burning stare all over her body. She covered her body with the pajamas almost instinctively.

Shayne scoffed coldly. Was she getting cautious of him?

“What have I not seen or touched? What’s the point of covering your body?” His eyes looked playful with a hint of willfulness.

Yanny gave it a thought and agreed. She appeared nonchalant as she said, “I’m changing. Please leave this room, Master Shayne.”

Shayne looked away and his gaze fell onto her chest.

They are fine enough. No wonder Zander kept looking at her.

Her waist was way too small. Was it because she lost weight?

He came in and saw the back of her body. There were two back dimples and he wanted her so badly.

How could a woman’s waist be this beautiful? It was slim, curvy and fair.

Even the smallest skirt was too big for her.

Shayne’s mind started wandering as Yanny said with her clothes in her hand, “I’m going out if you are not.”

Shayne pulled her to him and warned her, “Stop wearing this in the house. What if someone secretly takes photos of you?”

Yanny was speechless.

She had never worn anything like that. She was changing and he was the one who barged in.

Besides, who would sneak photos of her except for him?

…

After Yanny changed into her pajamas and walked out of the dressing room, she saw Shayne sitting on the sofa. His long legs stretched across the coffee table. He was comfortable as if it was his home.

Yanny took the photo and walked to him. She kicked his legs and threw the photo at him. “It’s yours. Take it.”

Shayne looked at it. It was a photo of him and Samantha. “What’s wrong with leaving it here? Did you ask me to come and get this just so that you could see me?”

Yanny was speechless. How could he be this shameless?

How embarrassing!

Shayne looked at her maliciously and asked, “Are you willing to do it?”

In his dreams!

Yanny pushed him away. He fell back onto the sofa. He lost all his edges and looked like a gentle young boy. He sat there, not intending to leave.

Yanny got impatient. She looked at him and said, “Master Shayne, let’s end things on a good note. We’re adults…”

Shayne reached out his hand and pulled her back onto his lap.

Shayne locked her into his arms. His eyes were dangerous and demanding. Yanny’s heart skipped a beat.

“You broke up with me, took my house, asked my sister to help you move and now you asked me to come and get a photo in the middle of the night? You texted me, and accused me of blocking your contact. Yanny, is that what an adult is supposed to do?

Who would do that?

Yanny was quiet.

What nonsense was he talking about?

“Master Shayne, you are acting like a jerk now.”

He had his fingers on her chin and interrupted her breath. She was overwhelmed by his charm and her mind went blank.

They were making out and there was no telling who made the first move.

Her slender fingers reached over his neck.

Shayne let out a laugh and bit her lips.

Yanny put her arms around his neck and felt his short hair sticking out through her fingers. She panted, “You came to me after blocking me. Master Shayne, we are even now.”