Chapter 594: I Sold You, You Don't Know It, Do You?

Nathaniel York felt a pain in his molar: "Can I go take a shower now?"

"Sure, lets do it... together..."

Nathaniel York peeled Matilda Jenkins' fingers off of him: "Thank you, but it's not my habit to shower with others."

Matilda Jenkins snorted: "What a fuss, Mysterious Men always are."

Grinding his teeth, Nathaniel York needed some peace and quiet to reconsider whether his decision was right or wrong.

Rolling on the bed, Matilda Jenkins prodded: "Hey, hurry up... I'm getting impatient."

Nathaniel York nearly tripped over the carpet, "Just shut up."

Matilda Jenkins stuck her tongue out at Nathaniel York.

Pah, such a peculiar Mysterious Man, always fussing.

Nathaniel York entered the bathroom, paranoid, worrying that Matilda Jenkins would barge in.

The world was finally quiet, and Nathaniel rubbed his forehead in relief.