Chapter 6 Mr. Holt, Let Me Help You Take a Bath

Ryan softened his attitude and began to use his gentle charm:

"Megan, isn't our friendship worth more than ten thousand dollars? You'll be the young mistress of the Holt family from now on. Ten thousand is nothing to you, even a hundred thousand is a piece of cake. Are you going to ruin our friendship for a mere ten thousand?"

Megan's smile deepened: "Ryan, do you think our previous friendship can be destroyed by a mere ten thousand dollars? That's too cheap. We're better off without such a friendship!"

Ryan choked, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

He used to always succeed in turning the tables with this tactic.

What's gotten into Megan this time? She's completely unresponsive to reason and pressure!

Could it be that she saw him and Vanessa being intimate in the bathroom before the wedding?

Ryan patiently said, "Megan, how can you deny my feelings for you like this? It's not that I don't want to repay you, it's just that I need some time. Do you still trust my character...?"

"I don't," Megan said decisively.

Ryan's words caught in his throat, and after a long while, he finally said, "Megan, do you have to make things so difficult for me?"

Megan said, "Since you're sure you'll pay it back, let's put it in writing. Write a guarantee."

Ryan looked hesitant, but after thinking about it, he agreed.

Megan must have been provoked by something to suddenly ask him to pay back the money.

Once he soothes her a bit, Megan will definitely listen to him obediently again.

He can just take the IOU back when the time comes.

Ryan said with an air of righteous indignation, "Alright, since you don't trust me, I'll write it down for you."

Megan ignored his pretentious manner and made him write down clearly when he borrowed the money, how much he borrowed, and when he promised to repay it.

She had just put away the guarantee written by Ryan when the Holt family's butler came to urge her to hurry up.

The butler was taken aback when he saw Ryan, but quickly regained his composure and said politely, "Good evening, Mr. Shaw."

Ryan said, "No need for formalities, Butler."

The butler then respectfully said to Megan, "Mrs. Holt, Mr. Holt is waiting for you downstairs to go home together."

Megan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go down now."

Downstairs, a luxurious black car was parked at the entrance.

Megan got in that evening.

Ethan sat upright in the back seat, only glancing at her out of the corner of his eye before saying indifferently, "Drive."

It was already evening when they got home.

Ethan lives alone in the villa.

The villa was newly decorated, both luxurious and festive.

Megan followed Ethan upstairs to their master bedroom.

The bed sheets and blankets in the master bedroom were all changed to a deep, rich red, and congratulatory decorations covered every corner.

Rose petals were scattered across the bed, and small arrangement of flowers sat on the nightstand.

"Mr. Holt, shall we prepare a bath for you and Madam now?" the butler asked considerately.

Megan's cheeks flushed bright red instantly, and her heart began to race.

Although she and Ethan were husband and wife in their previous life, nothing ever happened between them.

Ethan noticed the tension on Megan's face and assumed that she didn't want to sleep in the same room as him.

Moreover, Ethan knew perfectly well who she went to see after the wedding.

He chuckled coldly and said indifferently, "I'll sleep in the second bedroom."

Megan was taken aback, watching as Ethan was about to turn his wheelchair toward the second bedroom.

"I'll sleep in the second bedroom too!" Megan quickly said.

"..." Ethan looked up at her, his sharp brows furrowing slightly.

Megan made up some excuse: "I'm afraid of the dark, and besides, I don't know this place well. I don't dare to sleep alone. I need someone to be with me to feel safe. I can't... ask the butler to stay with me."

Pfft, cough cough cough!

The butler nearly choked on his own saliva and waved his hands repeatedly at Ethan, signaling he wouldn't dare even if his life depended on it!

Ethan narrowed his eyes slightly.

The world regarded him as a cripple, a pervert, and a devil.

Girls would avoid him like the plague.

Why would this woman take the initiative to approach him? What is her purpose?

Megan helped Ethan with his wheelchair and said, "Butler, please leave Mr. Holt to me. It's getting late, we should go to sleep. You should go and rest too."

The butler felt as if he had been granted a pardon, fearing that staying even a second longer would lead to more trouble, and quickly said:

"Yes, ma'am, please call me anytime if you need anything."

After saying that, he quickly slipped away.

Ethan narrowed his long, narrow eyes, a meaningful glint flashing in them.

The butler actually listened to the woman's instructions so casually that he seemed to forget Ethan was the master of this house.

This woman is interesting!

Megan had no idea what Ethan was thinking.

She was thinking that in her past life, on her wedding night, she cried and begged to sleep in a separate room from Ethan, which alarmed the whole household and made everyone very unhappy.

In this life, she absolutely cannot let that happen again.

She must eliminate Ethan's bad impression of her as soon as possible.

Before Ethan could refuse, Megan pushed him into the master bedroom, ...ran a bath, and found clean pajamas.

She was busy as a little bee.

Ethan just watched quietly, his dark eyes unfathomable, his handsome face unreadable.

This woman seems very familiar with the layout of the room...

Megan had everything prepared and pushed him into the bathroom, but then she was at a loss for what to do next.

Of course, you have to take off your clothes before taking a bath. She looked at the man...

Although Ethan was in a wheelchair, he was very tall and strong, with a broad and powerful chest, exuding masculine energy.

Not to mention his handsome face; just looking at him was enough to make one lose their mind and breathe rapidly...

Megan tried to calm her racing heart.

Since she's determined to be with him, and he's already her husband, what's there to be embarrassed about?

"Let me help you take off your clothes," Megan said, feigning composure, as she bent down and used her slender fingers to unbutton his shirt.

One, two, three... the man's strong muscle lines gradually emerged...

Megan's ears burned, and her fingertips trembled slightly with nervousness as she couldn't unbutton the fourth button.

Feeling the man's burning gaze, she panicked even more, her hands becoming even more unruly and unable to work...

In a moment of panic, Megan ripped off the buttons with two sharp thuds, and his shirt opened...

A young, strong male body was presented before her.

Megan was completely stunned.

Ethan narrowed his dark eyes, suddenly grabbed Megan's hand, and pulled her over sharply.

"Ah!" Megan exclaimed in surprise, falling onto Ethan.