Sir, Madam Dispeared Again After Divorce!
Chapter 830 Domineering

Sydney was stunned and then annoyed.

She couldn't believe this man sneaked into the bathroom.

She thought it was a thief. Turned out it was him.

She had really been scared.

Blushing with anger, Sydney looked down and slapped Julien's hand that was wrapped around her waist.

Julien loosened his grip in reflex.

Sydney hurriedly took a step forward to keep her distance. Then she turned around and looked up at him.

His clothes were drenched by the shower above. His wet hair stuck to his scalp and face.

He was not in a mess though. The soaked shirt attached to his body and set off his perfect figure.

The water was dripping from his face, which accentuated his charm.

He was such a stunner.

His reserved temperament was dampened, and his delicate side was strengthened.

She couldn't tear her eyes away from him.

Sydney was dazed.

She soon came to her senses. It was not the right time to appreciate his figure. The point was that he sneaked in while she was having a shower. She blushed up to her ears as she realized her naked state.

She groaned in shame, hurriedly squatted down, huddled herself, and glared at the man. "Julien, I'm taking a shower. What are you doing here? Get out!" She urged him loudly.

She had to cover her body, otherwise, she would have slapped him in the leg.

Julien just stood there, looking down at her. His Adam's apple bobbed, and his voice became hoarse. "I came to take a shower."

Sydney's eyes widened. "Seriously?"

"Yeah." Julien nodded sanctimoniously.

The corners of Sydney's mouth twitched, "Do you think I'll believe that? I'm having a shower now. Come on, go."

She urged him once again.

Julien refused to leave and started to unbutton his shirt.

Sydney's heart skipped a beat. "What are you doing?"

"Taking off my clothes and having a shower," Julien responded, looking at her. "I'm serious. I really came for a shower."

Sydney was irritated. "But I'm having one now. Just stop it and go out."

She was driven crazy.

It was true that they were intimate, but she had never showered with him before.

It was too much for her to take.

Sydney continued to huddle herself and almost curled up. Julien finally stopped his movement.

At that point, his shirt had been unbuttoned.

His well-proportioned chest was exposed. The scene was tantalizing.

Julien also squatted down and looked her in the eye. "What, you don't want to shower with me?" Sydney was ashamed.

Duh!

She hadn't showered with anyone before.

It was normal that she resisted it.

Although Sydney didn't say anything, Julien knew what she was thinking.

He reached out his hand to grab her wrist and yanked her into his arms.

Sydney cried out in alarm and bumped into his firm chest.

She was in his arms naked for the first time, and he was wearing clothes. The unfair situation worsened her embarrassment and nervousness. She couldn't help but struggle. "Let go of me. Do you hear me? Let go!"

Julien held her smooth back. Instead of letting go, he nibbled her earlobe and said, "Relax, what's the fuss? I've bathed you before. What are you afraid of? There is nothing to be shy about?" Sydney saw red. "It's different."

She was unconscious back then.

She was like a rag doll that had no sense of shame.

Now she was conscious and could feel everything. It was normal that she was appalled.

"What's the difference?" Julien chuckled, "Given our intimacy, having a shower together is nothing. Alright, get up before your legs go numb."

Julien got to his feet and helped her get up.

Sydney saw his determination to shower with her.

She took a deep breath and told herself to calm down.

As he said, they had done the most intimate things, and having a shower together was nothing.

She was indeed making a fuss out of nothing.

He would laugh at her.

It would make her look like a conformist.

What she should do was stay calm and not be shy.

Sydney closed her eyes and collected herself.

After a while, her taunt body finally relaxed, and her nervousness subsided.

She no longer looked like a scared chicken.

It was true. He had bathed her before, and they were the closest people to each other. In fact, he was familiar with every part of her body.

She was shy and flustered for no good reason. This man was not shy, and she was reluctant to be outdone.

Sydney completely calmed down and squarely faced the man. She looked cute with her rosy cheeks.

"Good?" Julien asked as he felt that the woman had relaxed in his arms.

Sydney nodded and glared at him. "Thanks to your training, I have become bolder."

Julien's chest vibrated, and he laughed in a charming way. "You're too shy."

"Not everyone is as thick-skinned as you, okay?" Sydney snorted.

Julien smiled, "Fair enough, Mrs. Flint, can I ask you for a favor?"

Sydney's eyes rounded. "What did you call me?"

"Mrs. Flint," Julien repeated.

Sydney pursed his lips and blushed. "Cut it out, who is Mrs. Flint?"

"I'm serious." Julien winked at her and said sincerely, "You're Mrs. Flint unless you don't want to marry me. Guess what? It's too late now. I'll take you to the Town Hall. Mrs. Flint, you can only marry me." The look in his eyes was solemn.

He acted like he would not take no for an answer.

Sydney raised her hand, pounded his chest, and stroked the scar with her fingers. "Are you afraid that I don't like the dominance you're showing?"