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Married to the Boss: A Love in Disguise Chapter 43
Lumma was so frightened by Adam’s words that she instinctively backed away and quickly distanced herself from
him.
She avoided him. Adam’s eyes darkened under the frame of his silver-rimmed glasses, “You can’t get a taxi at night
in this villa area. There are guest rooms on the second floor. You can choose one to stay for one night.”
Lumma was speechless.
That’s what he meant. Lumma thought wrongly.
Adam got up
and found a medicine box. He found a green ointment in the box. “After taking a bath, rub this medicine on the
wound.”
“Thank you, Mr. Hills!” Lumma took the ointment generously. As for staying overnight, she didn’t think it was
necessary.
Even if they lived upstairs and downstairs separately, it was not suitable for a single man and a woman. “I’m afraid
I’ll disturb your rest. Hence, I won’t live here.”
Adam, “I sleep on the third floor, and you sleep on the second. The distance is too much to bother me. Are your
legs so long that you can kick them up to the ceiling?”
Lumma was a bit speechless.
Adam said again, “It’s two o’clock in the morning. You will come over tomorrow morning. Are you sure you want to
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After being reminded by him, Lumma realized that he would have to come over early tomorrow morning to discuss
the details of Adam’s birthday plan with the planning company. Hence, she nodded, “Then I’ll rest now, Mr. Hills.
Hope you have a good night.”
This villa had three floors. Adam’s room and study were all on the third floor. The second floor was usually vacant,
but Marie often cleaned it.
Two guest rooms were on the second floor, and Lumma chose the inner one.
This room was decorated pink and tidy, and the bedding was new, showing no one had
ever lived there.
There was a new nightgown in the bathroom. All the toiletries Lumma needed were no different from a five-star
hotel’s configuration.
On this day, Lumma flew from the snowy place to Red Pine City, where people were still wearing short-sleeves,
signed the divorce agreement when she returned, had a minor car accident, and finally became a driver for Adam.
Lumma was exhausted. After taking a shower, she fell on the bed and fell asleep within a few minutes.
Lumma’s work and rest schedule had always been regular. Even on weekends, even if she slept so late last night,
she still woke up at six in the morning.
Unexpectedly, Adam woke up earlier than her. Lumma opened the curtains and looked down to see the swimming
pool in the back garden. Standing by the pool was a man wearing only a pair of swimming trunks.
He had a height of 5.64 feet, eight-pack abs, and a perfect face as if being carved by a craftsman. And he had a
pair of unfeeling but charming peach blossom eyes.
For the first time, Lumma knew that Adam’s body wrapped under the white shirt and black trousers was more
sexually attractive than his face.
With such a high-quality man, how can any woman be willing to cheat? Unless…
Lumma suddenly thought of a sentence Simon had said before. Mr. Hills was the one who looked good but was
sexually impotent inside!
Could it be that Adam was not good at sex? He couldn’t satisfy his wife. That’s why his
ex cheated?
Lumma was frightened by her dirty thoughts.
How could she think of Mr. Hills in that way?
She quickly closed the curtains, not looking at something she shouldn’t, so her mind
wouldn’t wander.
After Lumma washed up, she changed into the clothes washed and dried last night and
went downstairs to make breakfast.
When Lumma walked to the stairs on the second floor, Marie had just entered the room.
When Marie saw a young and beautiful girl suddenly appearing in the house, Marie was surprised and delighted,
“Mrs. Hills, are you back?”
“Marie, I’m Lumma Louis.” Lumma hurriedly explained, “Mr. Hills had a drink last night, so I drove him back. It was
too late, so I stayed in the guest room on the second
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Lumma emphasized the guest room on the second floor to reduce unnecessary misunderstandings.
When Marie approached, she saw clearly that it was Lumma, and chirped, “Ms. Louis, good morning! I’m sorry. I
thought Mr. Hills brought Mrs. Hills back.”
Lumma was embarrassed!
But Marie didn’t think so and kept saying, “Ms. Louis, do you have a boyfriend?”
Lumma, “I’m married.”
Marie felt it was a pity, “You got married at such a young age?”
Lumma nodded.
While preparing breakfast, Marie said, “Ms. Louis, what would you like to eat?”
“Marie, can I make it by myself?” Lumma suddenly wanted to have some spaghetti from her hometown. Hence,
she planned to make a bowl by herself.
Marie was very enthusiastic, “Of course! Adam seldom eats at home. I usually prepare some breakfast for him in
this kitchen. You can treat this kitchen as your home and use
it however you want.”
“Then I will make freely.” Lumma took out a piece of meat from the refrigerator, removed the skin, cut the fat and
lean meat, cut the fat meat into shreds, and chopped the lean meat into minced meat.
Then Lumma cut half an onion into cubes, peeled a few garlic heads, and chopped them into mashed garlic.