The yellow "interview visitor" is still labeled on Nina Morrison's arm. She forgets to take it down. Raymond Lauren reaches for her arm and helped her tear off the label.

Lucien Gray sits in the card. He sees Raymond Lauren's movement. His fingers holding the steering wheel gradually increase strength. His knuckles become white and blue veins twitched.

Raymond Lauren doesn't notice Lucien Gray sitting in the car at all. Raymond gives the umbrella to Nina Morrison thoughtfully, "The bus is coming. You can get on the bus and go home. Please change your wet clothing. Be careful, don't catch a cold."

It makes Nina Morrison uncomfortable being stared by Lucien Gray to interact with another man. She tries to give the umbrella back to Raymond Lauren, "I don't need the umbrella, and the bus will stop in front of the door of the residential quarter. It's convenient."

The bus is coming. Raymond Lauren pulls Nina up on the bus not waiting her to speak. "You're welcome. Just go home."

Nina Morrison gets on the bus. Raymond Lauren waves his hand to goodbye at the stop.

Lucien Gray reverses the limo slowly. Unexpectedly, he steps on the gas. The limo roars through Raymond Lauren. The muddy water splashes by wheels and spatters Raymond Lauren!

Lucien Gray obviously did it on purpose!

Nina Morrison saw it clearly. She is angry but wants to laugh. Nothing has changed. Arbitrary and childish, Lucien Gray was just like this before!

The black limo drives slowly into the house of Gray Family. After a while, Lucien Gray appears at the door, with the whole body getting wet.

Paige opens the door and is shocked, "Young Master, Why are you drenched? Go and change your clothes. I will make you some ginger soup."

"No need." Lucien Gray's face looks as heavy as water. Solitude is written between his eyebrows. He walks into the room.

Paige smiles and says, "Young Master, Miss Wendy has come. She madesoup and brought it to you. She is waiting inside."

Lucien Gray frowns. His steps pause.

Paige sighs inside. What is bad about Miss Wendy? She is one in a million when it comes to the appearance, the family background and the temper. But Young Master always has no interest for her.

"Lucien, you come back! Ah! Why are you drenched? Isn't there an umbrella in your limo?" Wendy comes to him smilingly and frowns after seeing Lucien Gray's wet clothes.

Lucien Gray glances at her with empty eyes. He says out of spirit, "I forgot."

It is raining and he forgot to use the umbrella? Wendy feels strange and unbelievable.

How distracted he is to forget it?

Wendy helps Lucien Gray take off the coat and pushes him upstairs, "Take a hot water. I brought dictyophora soup, and you can take some when it is warm."

She goes in the bedroom, opens the closet and finds the bathrobe for Lucien Gray.

Lucien Gray stands beside and looks at her. He tries to press down the impatience in his mind, "I will take a shower. You don't go out?"

Wendy turns and smiles, "I have seen your whole body before..."

Lucien Gray raises his eyebrow and starts to take off clothes.

He throws the shirt on the floor, showing his strong and wheat chest, and pulls the belt buckle. He thought Wendy would quickly avoid. But she comes up and smiles, "Let me help you."

Her fair and tender fingertips press lightly on the belt buckle and the belt unstraps. Wendy's little hand feels down slowly and touches Lucien Gray's private part faintly. Then she helps him take off the pants.

A familiar smell rushes into his nose. Lucien Gray grabs Wendy's hand, "What perfume are you using?"

Wendy smiles coquettishly, "I found a bottle of perfume on the concealed niche in your bedroom. It seems to have been there for several years. The bottle is beautiful so I sprayed a little. I didn't expect that it smells so good."

Lucien Gray's eyes become cold and bloody, "Haven't Paige told you not to touch that perfume."

Seeing Lucien Gray's face, Wendy is a little frightened. She acted coquettishly and cling to Lucien Gray, "Lucien why are you so mad? It's just an expired bottle of perfume. I was just curious about it and sprayed a little."

Wendy rubs Lucien Gray's chest with her bendy body. The familiar smell infuses into his nose, making Lucien Gray's heart beat fast.

Five years, he hasn't smelled it for five years.

Nina Morrison loves that perfume. After she left, every time he thinks her deeply in heart, he would spray a little on the pillow.

With that light fragrance, he feels like she is still lying beside him. Only with that light fragrance, he can fell asleep peacefully.

Wendy sees Lucien Gray relieve a little and thinks her coquettish movement works. So she rubs his chest in high spirits, "Lucien, please don't be mad at me..."

Lucien Gray closes his eye, letting the familiar smell wrap him.

Wendy's little hand fondles Lucien Gray's chest slowly and draws circles.

"Nina!" Lucien Gray calls in a low voice and suddenly he bends and bites Wendy's neck.

There's a slight sting, but more is excitement.

To Wendy, Lucien Gray is a mystery which aroused her desire to conquer.