Best Revenge: Being My Ex-Boyfriend’s Aunt

Charity was in the bathtub until she felt sleepy.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, she heard Chester's deep, gentle voice. "Charity, wake up..."

She opened her eyes to see Chester's face close up.

Charity was exhausted. She woke up groggily, and her brain felt like it was not working. She rubbed her eyes. "How did I fall asleep?"

Her hand felt slightly wet, and only then did she realize she was lying in the bathtub naked.

Her body's curves were vaguely visible under the red rose petals.

Meanwhile, Chester was standing beside the bathtub with a fresh towel in his hand.

That scene suddenly hit Charity like lightning, and the grogginess she was feeling immediately disappeared.

She wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to hide in the bathtub. Her face blushed in an instant. "Who allowed you to enter without knocking? Get out."

"I called you, but you didn't hear me."

Chester lied without flinching. "I came in because I was worried something

happened to you. You've been in the bathtub for more than 40 minutes. You'll faint

if

you soak yourself in the bath for too long."

"I know. Get out. I want to stand up and put on my clothes," Charity said in embarrassment.

"Okay."

Chester held in his laughter. It was rare to see her embarrassed, and he wanted to admire her look longer, but he was afraid she would get angry. Therefore, he placed the towel at the side obediently and went out.

Charity cupped her heated face. She did not want to go out.

However, she still had to.

She dawdled to put on her clothes, and when she headed out, Chester walked over with a hairdryer. “Cal is asleep. Let me blow-dry your hair for you."

"No. I'll do it myself-"

"It's tiring to do it yourself. Plus, you have such long hair. Isn't it nice that you can be on your phone while I blow dry your hair for you?" Chester tempted her.

Charity was tempted. She was tired, and her hair was long and thick. Blowing it dry would take a lot of effort. "Do you know how to do it?"

"I don't, but you can teach me," Chester said with a smile. "Once I've learned it, I can blow your hair for you everyday."

"In your dreams." Charity rolled her eyes at him.

"Charity, we're dating now, so sharing a bed is normal. Unless you mind that I'm not... a complete man," Chester said softly.

"...No. I wouldn't be in a relationship with you if I minded." Charity was made speechless by his words.

After sitting down, Chester dried her hair with the hairdryer. As he did not know how to do it, he was very clumsy with the hairdryer.

Charity had no choice but to teach him. "Blow downward. Don't you turn me into a lion. I still have to be the bridesmaid tomorrow and style my hair."

"Okay." Chester looked at the hair tangled around his palm.

He used to think that blowing a woman's hair was troublesome and unnatural.

He did not expect that he would willingly blow-dry a woman's hair one day.

At the same time, Charity read the news on her phone with her head lowered. She had to admit that having a man blow-dry her hair was pretty nice. At least she did not have to look in the mirror and blow-dry her hair until her arms were sore.noveldrama

When she was about to head to sleep, she saw Cal sleeping in the middle of the bed with spaces to his left and right.

"We'll take a side each." Chester smiled and said, "That way, Cal won't fall."

With her son there, Charity was not worried that he would try anything.

After lying down, Chester held her hand.

Holding a hand did not matter, so Charity let him hold her before she went out like a light.

At midnight, Cal woke up because he was hungry for milk.

Charity instinctively picked him up. Just as she was about to fall asleep while feeding him, someone took Cal from her arms and adjusted her clothes.

She raised her tired eyelids and saw Chester's face, which was bathed in the moonlight.

"Go to sleep, sweet girl." Chester held Charity in his arms and placed a kiss in the middle of her brows.