President’s Sweet Wife

Chapter 33 Sleeping Together

Archie led Natalia to the row of servants and said in a deep voice.

"This is Natalia, my wife, from now on she is the mistress of this house. You must respect her as you

respect me, understand?"

The servant responded in unison.

“Yes.”

Only then did Archie nod in satisfaction and lead Natalia's hand inside.

Natalia was stunned.

Until now, she hadn't figured it out how she had followed this man to the Mccarthy Vila.

When she entered the bedroom, she pulled him.

"I came here ......"

"From now on, you'll live here."

Archie looked at her seriously.

Natalia's heart stuttered.

She now knew that the marriage he said wasn't kidding.

Archie raised his hand to summon a maid and said in a deep voice.

"Dottie, show Mrs. Mccarthy around."

The maid called Dottie happily came forward and responded.

"Yes, please follow me, Mrs. Mccarthy."

Natalia glanced at Archie, who was untying his tie and seemed intent to take a shower.

She pursed her lips, and turned around to follow Dottie without a word.

The house was large, with a single-family house design and a large garden outside with all kinds of

exotic flowers and trees for people to enjoy.

At the back was a lush green lawn and next to the garden was a swimming pool. The turquoise lawn

and blue water were rippled by the wind in the golden morning sun.

Natalia wandered around outside, and Dottie took her through the entire villa.

Only then did she realize that Archie had prepared her room.

The bedroom was shared by the two, but the study as well as the cloakroom was separate.

Her study and cloakroom were on the third floor. The study was filled with many books, and she was

surprised to find that most of the books on there were ones she liked.

There were even a few copies among them that she had once failed to find!

The cloakroom, covering over a hundred square feet, contained clothes, bags and shoes, all of which

were the latest in the season.

Her most favorable design, Amy's, hung a whole closet full of almost every piece!

Natalia couldn't help but gulp.

Seriously!

But it was a side note to the fact that this man had long made up his mind that she would move in.

She couldn't help but lower her eyes slightly and wondered how long the man had been preoccupied.

Looking at the setup here, wasn’t that a little fast for three days?

With questions in her mind, Natalia returned to bedroom on the second floor.

Archie was taking a shower. She strolled around the bedroom with her arms folded and found that,

compared to the luxurious style in the entire villa, the decoration in the bedroom was simple. NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

The minimalist black, white and grey palette features a large fan of floor-to-ceiling windows to the west

and a large terrace with a neatly manicured green lawn below.

Against the wall sat a black bookshelf with mostly financial magazine and a few car magazines.

In addition to these, there were a few small ornaments, trophies or something. One of the trophies had

a picture on it.

It was an award Archie took from the basketball competition. The man with broken hair smiled lazily. A

pair of black and heavy eyes looked sharp and compelling.

She couldn't help but smile and look closely at the name underneath the trophy.

Basketball championship in St. John’s Universit?

He studied there too?

Natalia was mildly surprised.

Five years ago, she studied there too.

It was coincidental.

Natalia didn't think much of it, and just then, the sound of the bathroom door opening rang out behind

her.

Archie walked out.

He was shirtless, with only a bath towel around his waist, and that the crystal droplets of water rolling

down his chest were sexy.

Beneath his short, messy hair, a pair of deep eyes was like two swirls, as if they were trying to suck her

in.

Natalia's face stiffened, she was slightly embarrassed.

It was as if even the air had become thinner.

She did not know where to put her eyes.

Seeing this, Archie stepped towards her.

He had a towel in his hand, wiping his damp hair as he picked up the trophy she'd been staring at

earlier.

"You're looking at this?"

“Well, Yes.”

Natalia responded.

As if not noticing her nervousness, Archie put the trophy down and said in a light voice.

"I got this when I was a part-time visiting professor at a school in F Country. It's not much of a prize, but

it was an interesting experience."

Natalia was slightly taken aback.

“Professor?”

Archie raised his eyebrows, "What’s wrong?"

"No, nothing."

Ok!

How could he study there?

He had already taken over the Collins Group in his early twenties, and the big shots in the business

said he was a talent, so it was not surprising that St. John’s Universit asked him to be a visiting

professor.

Archie gave her a deep look and asked,

"You know this school too?"

Natalia nodded.

"I studied in it five years ago."

Archie laughed.

"That's quite a fate."

His gaze was deep and dark, seemingly containing something unknown and complex that Natalia

couldn't quite understand.

She didn't think much of it, though, and immediately afterwards, she heard the man's low voice.

"Want to take a shower?"

Natalia was still a little unease with the new surroundings, and the thought of this man having used the

bathroom earlier as well made her feel unease.

And because she was embarrassed to say to use the guest bathroom, she could only shake her head.

"So wipe my hair?"

He handed the towel over.

Natalia was stunned, but did not refuse.

Taking the towel, she gently wiped his hair once he was sitting on the couch.

The man's hair was short, yet not hard. There was something strange when her fingers crossing his

hair.

Natalia tried to restrain herself from thinking nonsense. Since she had accepted the fact that she was

married to Archie and had actually enjoyed the benefits he brought her, she had to try to get used to

living with him.

After a while, the hair was wiped until it was half dry.

Archie took the hair dryer and blew it out, and was a little amused to see that she had been standing

there.

Walking over to her, he took her hand and sat her down on the bed.

Natalia was confused and saw him lift her leg in the next second, and couldn't help but reflexively

flinch.

"What are you doing?"

,

Archie's gaze deepened and he seemed to smile.

"Mrs. Mccarthy, after a hard day and night, aren't you tired?"

Yes, Natalia was tired.

So she nodded.

"Go to sleep,"

“Now?”

"Well, take a nap and I'll call you when it's time to get up."

Natalia was dumbfounded as he removed the slippers from her feet. When she came back to her

senses, she was already pressed down on the bed.