Chapter 11: I’ll Change Your Clothes For You
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
It was just a small matter for Nicole to have broken our neighbor’s glass window. An apology and compensation would do.
But if that neighbor was the egomaniac Alpha, it would be pretty tricky.
“Don’t worry.” I comforted her. “Mommy will be back soon. Just wait for me at home.”
Winnie obediently replied, “Okay, Mommy.”
At that moment, I didn’t expect Alpha to be right behind me.
Alpha looked at the graceful woman in front of him and felt an uncontrollable desire rise from the bottom of his heart.
Every time he met her, it was like he’d taken an aphrodisiac. It was creepy, Alpha thought.
Ever since he lost control of himself in front of this woman for the first time that night, this crafty yet sexy woman would always appear in his dreams.
And in his dream, he was actually doing all sorts of… embarrassing things with this woman, changing between different poses, enjoying himself day and night, seemingly never stopping.
The thought of the woman in his dream, who had a pair of dazed eyes and a face full of sweat, biting her lip seductively, almost made Alpha lose control of the evil thoughts in his mind.
He had to keep his distance from her!
Alpha stopped in his tracks and saw the woman take out her phone. She answered the call tenderly, “Hello, baby…”
She was actually calling another man “baby”!
With a boyfriend, she was still so promiscuous. Alpha’s impression of this woman worsened.
Alpha watched the woman enter the elevator before hanging up. He decided to wait for the next elevator. “… I’ll be right up. By the way, Noelle, don’t speak so quickly. You need to act like a gentleman.”
I got out of the elevator and walked to the front door of my house before I realized my baby Nicole was waiting for me, looking nervous.
The door of the apartment next door was left ajar for reasons unknown to me.
“Baby, are you waiting for me?” I asked.
Noelle, in his suit, gaped at the beautiful woman in front of her. “I was actually waiting—”
Before he could finish his sentence, the woman picked him up.
Seeing how nervous Nicole was, my heart ached. I comforted her. “It’s okay. The weirdo next door is no match for mom. Let’s go home first.”
Then I pulled out my keys and carried Nicole home.
In the hallway, Alpha stepped out as the elevator doors opened again.
Looking at his house’s ajar door, Alpha pushed it open. “Noelle, what are you doing?” he asked suspiciously.
Nicole, who was cleaning up the glass fragments in the washroom, heard Alpha’s voice. She was so shocked that everything in her hands fell to the ground.
Didn’t the little boy named Noelle promise to keep watch for her? Oh no. Would she get scolded if she broke someone’s glass window? Nicole looked at the mess all over the floor, anxious and unsure of what to do.
After entering the house, Alpha saw the glass fragments all over the ground and the little boy standing in the middle of the glass fragments, dressed in sportswear. His face immediately sank.
“Noelle, didn’t I tell you that we are running late for the dinner party?”
Nicole shivered at the harsh voice, and then a baseball happened to roll out of the pocket of her sweatshirt.
Looking at the baseball rolling all the way to his feet, Alpha finally understood what had happened.
Looking at Noelle, who had changed into his sportswear and was trembling from his reprimand, Alpha’s heart softened. “It’s okay to have broken the glass window. Just ask the servants to clean it up. You can clean it up yourself but just be careful not to hurt yourself.”
As he spoke, Alpha walked forward and picked up the little boy as if he were holding a chick. He said warmly, “Let daddy change you into your suit first.. We’re in a hurry.”