Chapter 84
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Lin Nuan looked out of the window, her gaze distant …
The busy Haicheng was shrouded in neon lights. The lights were blurry and mottled in the mist, decorating the night view of Haicheng.
Lin Nuan's frowning face was reflected on the transparent rain-mottled glass.
"Ding dong —"
Hearing the doorbell, Lin Nuan snapped back to reality and put the towel around her neck to open the door.
Learning from her previous lesson, Lin Nuan didn't open the door directly this time. She put on a hoodie over her pajamas and looked out of the peephole.
Lin Chen's tall figure stood outside the door, wearing a suit and holding the bag she had left at the hospital that day.
The white-collared neighbor next door saw a man standing in front of Lin Nuan's house and couldn't help but look in that direction …
Lin Chen, who was in his early thirties, had the introverted and steady aura of a successful man.
Even though Lin Chen wasn't wearing a formal suit — his jacket was unbuttoned and he didn't have a tie on and a few buttons on his shirt were unbuttoned — Lin Nuan's neighbor, who was Lin Nuan's secretary, could accurately tell that Lin Chen belonged to the upper class.
Upper class people … all had a strong sense of authority. They didn't need to be intentional and would always give people pressure silently.
Seeing Lin Chen holding a lady's bag in his hand, the neighbor pursed her lips in disdain. Female anchors and upper class people didn't need to make up stories to draw a picture of power and sex in one's heart.
Not getting a response, he raised his hand and pressed the doorbell again.
The moment Lin Nuan's neighbor opened the door and entered, she turned to look at Lin Chen. Seeing his tall and straight profile with a hint of coldness, her heart beat violently for some reason.
Lin Chen was the president of the Lin Corporation. She had seen Lin Chen's photo in a magazine before and had fantasized about his handsome, elegant, and manly features and aura.
Seeing Lin Chen's deep gaze under his straight brows, she blushed. The neighbor, who thought he was good-looking, was hesitating whether to go up and greet him when Lin Nuan opened the door.
"Brother …"
Lin Nuan saw through the peephole that Lin Chen was holding her little square bag in his hands. She didn't ask the obvious but simply called out to him.
Lin Chen looked at Lin Nuan. Her long, wet hair was tucked behind her ears, revealing her fair and small ears and the smooth lines of her jaw. She had a delicate and pretty disposition, exuding a hint of gentleness. His gaze deepened.
"You left your bag at the hospital today. Mom asked me to bring it over to you. She also has a few words to say to you …" Lin Chen's voice was deep, mellow, and slightly hoarse, containing the authority of someone who had been in a high position for a long time.
Lin Nuan left without even taking her bag. Lin Chen and Liang Mulan knew … Lin Nuan must have heard what Lin Ran said when she was throwing a tantrum, so she chose to leave quietly.
She pursed her lips and opened the door for Lin Chen to come in.
This was Lin Chen's first time stepping into Lin Nuan's rented apartment. It wasn't big, but it was clean and cozy, filled with Lin Nuan's scent. It was very comfortable.
Seeing Lin Chen casually place her bag on the shoe cabinet but not in a hurry to enter, Lin Nuan said, "I don't have any suitable slippers here. Brother, you can just come in like that …"
Lin Nuan walked towards the kitchen and asked, "Do you want to drink the Da Hong Pao that Mom brought last time or plain water?"
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