Chapter 780: Silver Fox was taken aback to find that Buhad put together matching outfits for them. Both were clad in pristine white shirts and black trousers. On the chest of each white shirt was a small embroidered red heart, the two hearts complementing each other perfectly-a subtle yet romantic touch she hadn't anticipated from him. As she pondered over this unexpected gesture, her gaze fell to their footwear. Burnet's feet were snug in new white casual shoes, while she still wore the black leather shoes from the day before. The mismatched shoes seemed out of place now that everything else was so carefully coordinated.
Before she could comment, Buinterrupted, "I've also got shoes for you." Surprised, Silver Fox looked up as he presented a shoebox from the bed, revealing a pair of women's casual shoes, a perfect match to his own. His smile was gentle as he said, “Might as well complete the ensemble." He gestured towards the chair beside the bed. "Please sit down." Still processing his thoughtfulness, Silver Fox moved as if in a trance and sat down.
Buthen knelt on one knee before her, his actions tender as he began to change her shoes.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSilver Fox's cheeks burned with embarrassment as Buheld her foot. The warmth from his hands seemed to radiate up her leg, making her instinctively pull away.
"No, no, I can do it myself," she protested quickly.
But he held fast, his voice steady, "Don't move." Finding herself unable to resist his gentle command, Silver Fox ceased her attempts to retract her foot. Buthen proceeded with meticulous care that surprised her. He slipped a pair of fresh socks onto her feet before he fitted the new shoes and tied the laces with precise movements.
Once done, he surveyed his work with a satisfied nod and looked up, smiling. "Do you like them?" Silver Fox's blush deepened, a stark contrast to her usual composure. This level of personal care was foreign to her, reminiscent only of faint childhood memories of her mother's gentle touch-memories long faded after her mother's early departure from her life.
Silver Fox gazed down at Burnet, her voice tinged with a mix of curiosity and accusation. “Is this something you do often for women?" She was almost convinced of his expertise in such matters.
Burnet's next words, however, caught her completely off guard. "Congratulations, Miss Swain. You're the first woman I've ever had the honor to serve in this way. And should we ever have a daughter, I promise to extend the scourtesy to her." The words ignited a warmth in Silver Fox's heart. Being doted on by such a man-wealthy, handsome-how could she and her future daughter not feel fortunate? Yet, beneath this warmth, a thread of anxiety lingered. She dreaded the thought of him extending this intimate service to other women or their daughters.
"Would you treat other women and their daughters in the sway?" she asked, her voice tinged with a hint of concern.
Bucaught the note of jealousy. He offered her a reassuring smile and responded, "Rest assured, Miss Swain. This level of care is reserved solely for my wife and daughter. As long as you remain my wife, no one else will receive this service." Silver Fox's lips curved into a smile, a chuckle almost escaping her. She found comfort and joy in his affirmation.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBubrushed her hair aside gently, took her hand, and led her briskly out of the room.
Before she knew it, they were in his car, speeding away from the hospital.
Silver Fox watched the familiar streets blur by, recognizing the route to the Palace Hotel. Could it be that Buwanted to get her identity e documents before breakfast? But she was already very hungry and wanted to have breakfast first.
Touching her stomach discreetly, she ventured, "Didn't you say we'd have breakfast first?" Her question hung in O the air just as her stomach growled audibly, a sound that made her cheeks flush with embarrassment
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