Lost in Mr. Preston's Temptation

Chapter 26 Didn’t You Ask Me to Come Up?

“Wow, Ethan, you’re shameless! It is food cooked by your wife.” Baxter had been with Clara for a few

days, and they had become friends. He thought of her almost as a sibling.

Baxter drank a large mouthful of the soup in order to make her not feel bad. Then his face contorted.

“Since you like it so much, drink it all.” Ethan seemed to not see his distorted face, “Don’t stand on

formalities.”

“Does it taste that bad? “ Clara muttered discontentedly.

She took a sip as well, only to be almost blown away by its strange taste.

Baxter was still trying to be polite, so he forced himself to swallow the soup, “Madam, cooking is

servants work. In the future, don’t go into the kitchen. Cooking is not suitable for you.”

“You’re still complaining even after drinking the soup I cooked?” Clara didn’t dare scold Ethan, so she Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

bullied Baxter. “If you don’t drink all this black-chicken soup tonight, I’ll take it as you looking down on

me!”

Baxter showed despair on his face as he looked at his brother. “Brother, just kill me now! “

“Kill yourself.” Donny said unceremoniously.

The atmosphere on the table suddenly became lively, and even the usually cold Ethan had a faint smile

on his face.

In no time, Ethan had finished his dinner.

As he pushed away his chair and went upstairs, he told Clara, “Come to me in the master bedroom in a

bit.”

What?

Clara stood there in a daze.

She had only entered his master bedroom that time, afterwards he had always lived in the master

bedroom, and she had lived in the side bedroom. Why did he want her to go to his room this time?

“Madam, hurry up and eat.” Donny said, “Master may need you.”

“...”

Clara didn’t know if what Donny meant was the same as what she was thinking, but after dinner, she

went up to the second floor.

She became even more nervous when she found that the main bedroom door was left open.

Clara pushed the door open and went in. She saw a warm yellow light in the bedroom. Ethan didn’t

seem to be in the room. The bathroom light was on, and the sound of rushing water came from inside.

There was also a shirt discarded in front of the door.

Although he had said that he wasn’t interested in her body, still all men had times when they had

physiological needs.

As Clara walked towards the bathroom, she thought about it. It’s not like she hadn’t slept with this man

before. Besides, last time, she had taken off her clothes in front of him.

There’s was nothing unseemly about it.

After taking a deep breath, Clara entered the steamy bathroom and saw him lying in the bathtub. His

muscular body was fully exposed, and his slender legs were extended in the water......

The scene of him completely naked made her face turn red.

When Ethan heard the sound of the door opening, he looked coldly at Clara. “Why did you come in?”

Didn’t you ask me to come up here?

Clara was speechless for a moment. Then she quickly walked over, took the shower head from the

wall, and knelt next to the bathtub, “I’ll help you wash your hair.”

The man did not refuse, he closed his eyes and leaned against the bathtub.

Clara has been a lady in the Rowan family for 23 years. She had always been waited on by servants

and had never served anyone.

Facing Ethan now, she held the shower head clumsily and wet his hair. Then she squeezed some

shampoo on it. She didn’t do it well, and almost got shampoo into his eyes.

In the light, European style bathroom the only sound that could be heard was the shallow breathing of

the two of them.

When ARCTIC needed to send someone to negotiate overseas, they always sent her.

“It seems like Mrs. Preston isn’t an idiot and has skills she can use.” Ethan laughed as he said it, and

she didn’t know whether he was praising or insulting her.

“...”

Clara was a little depressed that when she turned on the water to rinse the man’s scalp, the chilly water

and foam rushed into his eyes.

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“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” Clara quickly wiped off the foam from the man’s eyes and apologized. However,

her red lips lifted slightly, betraying her true feelings.

With just a glance, Ethan saw her small expression. He stretched out his long arms and unexpectedly

pulled Clara into the bathtub with him.

She fell onto his chest, soaking wet all over.

“Mrs. Preston, are you enjoying yourself?” Ethan pinched her chin, lowered his head, and breathed on

her cheek.

“No.” Clara tried to shrink back, but the man’s breath still shrouded her, making her heart unconsciously

beat faster, “I really didn’t mean it just now.”

“So, you urging on of my lust is intentional?”