Chapter 8 You Take the Clothes Off Yourself or I Do It For You

The motorcade was driving smoothly on the road and finally entered an ancient castle with medieval European styles.

Jill noticed this Presidential Palace which she ever saw on the TV was used not only for the president's daily life, but also for receiving foreign guests occasionally. The decoration was very luxurious and splendid, but she didn't have the mood to enjoy it now.

Leon got off the car and personally held her into a room on the second floor.

The little kid wanted to follow them, but was coaxed by servants into his own room for the reason that he didn't bathe himself.

After the kid was sent away, Jill sat on the sofa and after thinking for a while, she called Blanca Haberlin, her best friend.

"Shit, you finally called me!" Once the phone was answered, a loud voice came from the other end, "If I can't contact you again, I'll call the police!"

They agreed to have dinner today, but she called her several times and it showed she had turned off the phone. Then she went to her residence and the door was closed tightly.

"Sorry, I had a car accident when I came back. I was just discharged from hospital." Hearing her concerned voice, Jill felt a bit warm in the heart.

"A car accident? Did you get hurt seriously? Where are you? I'll come to you now!" Blanca was so anxious that she had walked out of the house and came to the elevator while talking.

"I didn't get hurt seriously. You don't have to come over. I want to have a rest today. Let's date another day!" Jill's mind was in a haze. Besides, it was not convenient for her to tell her best friend where she lived, so she said in this way.

"You really don't need me to come over?" Blanca still felt worried.

"Yes. I just want to have a rest and think of something. I'm fine. Rest assured." Jill forced a smile.

"Okay. Don't force yourself. If you need me, call me anytime. I'll come over by rocket!" Blanca cracked a joke.

"Haha!" Jill finally laughed. She was so lucky to have a friend who really cared about her.

They had a chat for a while before hanging up the phones.

After putting away her phone, Jill saw Leon had taken a bath and walked out of the bathroom in a nightgown.

"Why are you still here?" She asked while seeing that he had changed into his nightgown.

"Your question is rather weird. This is my bedroom. Of course I should be here." Leon answered.

"Your bedroom?" Jill immediately looked around the whole room which had a simple decoration, but it highlighted the host's modest luxury everywhere. It was really his taste.

But...why did he hold her to his own bedroom?

"Now you can only sleep here. If my son finds out we sleep separately, he will get suspicious." Leon opened his mouth and explained it, "He is four years old, but has known quite a lot of things. Rest assured. You sleep in bed and I'll sleep on the sofa."

Was that secure? One man and one woman in a single room?

Jill stared at him warily and weighed the advantages and disadvantages in the heart.

"Don't worry. Even if you take off all your clothes and stand in front of me, I won't have any interest in you." Leon opened his mouth slowly.

What the hell...

Jill was speechless. Even if he wanted to dispel her doubt, he didn't have to say it in such a direct way.

"Mommy!" Right at this moment, the little kid opened the door and climbed onto the bed with a bear toy, "Mommy, I'm going to sleep with you and daddy tonight!"

"..."

What the hell!

Before Jill decided if she should take a risk to spend the night with Leon, another unexpected thing happened.

So...she was reduced to agree?

"No problem." Leon opened his mouth and made the decision for her.

She didn't agree!

Jill turned her head and looked towards him with displeasure.

But Leon seemingly didn't notice her expression and looked at his son, "Did you take a bath and brush your teeth?"

"Yes! I've got them clean!" The little kid nodded and cast a glance at Jill, "Mommy, you didn't take a bath?"

"No!" Jill nodded, ready to persuade him to sleep first. Then she could take a bath and found a way to sneak away.

"Daddy, Mommy's leg hurts. You help her!" Before she spoke, the little kid turned around and said to the man behind them.

"Let him help me? Are you kidding me?" She thought.

Jill was so worried about the kid's words. Once he opened his mouth, she got her back freezing cold.

"Okay. Stay here. Don't run about." She thought this man would refuse, but to her surprise, he agreed without hesitation. Later, he walked over, held Jill who was in a daze and walked into the bathroom.

"You won't ask me to bathe in front of you, right?" Jill asked in astonishment after being put into the bathtub by him.

"You take the clothes off yourself or I do it for you?" Leon rolled his sleeves while talking.