Nicole suddenly didn't want to say a word to Laurence.
"Well, nothing special. I just want you to pay attention to the situation in Country F. Although we can't
deal with it, I should know its situation at least. If you have nothing else important recently, you'd better
go back to Night Elf Empire to rectify it. Don't only focus on increasing your strength and try to increase
the overall strength of Night Elf Empire. You were in a bad mood a few days ago, so you should take a
vacation to relax. From now on, come back and do your business."
When Laurence heard this, he remembered what the pilot had told him and couldn't help but frown.
"Mrs. Green, I heard that you had invoked the old unit of Night Elf Empire when you were in trouble in
the border town."
"Well, what's your opinion about it?"
Nicole knew that Laurence was not interrogating her. She understood Laurence. He must have an
opinion about it before raising this question. There was no such thing as jealousy.
Laurence pondered for a moment and said, "I want to recruit Finn and the old forces behind his back. It
was unfair to the others to dismiss them because of Finn's personally mistake."
"You can handle it. You are the captain of Night Elf Empire. I'll leave all the matters related to Night Elf
Empire to you. You've seen my situation. I have no energy and mood to care about it. I believe you can
do it."
Nicole touched her belly and a maternal aura appeared on her face.
Laurence said indifferently, "You don't care about Night Elf Empire. But you care about matchmaking."
Nicole was surprised about his words.
In the past, Laurence lived for a promise. He was a walking dead with no light in his eyes. But currently,
Laurence was in high spirit. Although he was still calm and reserved, the light in his eyes could not be
covered.
Who gave him a new life?
Cara?
Nicole instantly understood when she remembered the depressed Cara.
"How do you think about Cara?"
"It is a private affair and is not in the scope of business. Mrs. Green, if there is no other business, I
would like to go. You are in poor health. Take good care of yourself. I will consider what I should report
to you."
Laurence turned around and left.
Nicole was depressed.
"Hey, I'm your owner. But you're so tough to me. How dare you!"
"I believe that Mr. Green will forgive me."
Laurence said with a smile, which made Nicole can't believe her eyes.
The man knew how to smile.
It seemed that he was relieved from his past.
However, Cara said that they hadn't talked much. So, Laurence needed to be stimulated by external
forces. Since she was bored, it would be a good idea to introduce someone to Cara.
Thinking of this, Nicole immediately laughed.
"Why are you laughing so happily?"
Samuel drove the wheelchair in and asked when he saw Nicole's brilliant smile.
"I am going to arrange a matchmaking for Cara."
As soon as Nicole said this, Samuel was shocked.
"Matchmaking? Didn't she like Laurence?"
"No matter how much she likes him, she needs to be responded. Look at the lifeless Laurence. I don't
want Cara to feel wronged. She's still young. She should have other choices. Besides, she had agreed
to my matchmaking arrangement."
Nicole said proudly. She did not know Laurence had turned back because he had forgotten something.
When he heard of this, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
Cara returned to her room. She was still thinking about Nicole's words.
Should she accept the matchmaking?
Yes.
She had agreed with Mrs. Green.
But why did she feel unhappy and awkward about it?
Laurence suddenly appeared in Cara's mind.
He was so handsome. She was fascinated by his look at first sight. But she was so ordinary. How could
she deserve such a handsome man?
Moreover, Laurence loved Adela. How could a living person compete with a dead person? If Laurence
had any feelings for her, he wouldn't have turned a blind eye to her for such a long time on the island.
Cara was extremely sad.
She had gathered all her courage to unrequitedly love Laurence and to pursue him. She had also put
all her passion in. However, Laurence had not been moved by her. Maybe, she should give up.
She should accept the matchmaking.
Perhaps it was the right way to meet her Mr. Right. Even if she would not love him as she loved
Laurence, it might be fine if he was kind to her and didn't loathe her.
Cara smiled ironically. She randomly changed her clothes and took the taken-off clothes to the laundry
room. She heard footsteps behind her.
She thought it was a servant and did not turn around. She whispered, "Wait a moment. I'll be ok soon."
Saying that, she quickly tossed the clothes into the washing machine.
At this moment, a shirt and a pair of trousers were thrown in front of her. There came a familiar voice.
"Help me wash them."
Cara was stunned. But she didn't dare to turn around.
It was Laurence!
She didn't know why she felt sorry for Laurence after she agreed with Nicole to the matchmaking.
She must be insane!
Why did she feel sorry for Laurence?
They weren't in a dating relationship. She didn't have to take Laurence's feelings into account.
Although Cara thought so, she still picked up the shirt and trousers. A small object fell out from the
trousers.
She was stunned for a moment and her face turned red immediately.
It was Laurence's underpants.
"Wash it by hand."
It seemed that Laurence didn't know Cara was awkward. He said indifferently and then left.
Cara was completely messed up.
What the hell?
Laurence made her wash his underpants by hand.
Was he serious?
What exactly did Laurence mean?
"I won't wash it!"
Cara summoned up her all courage and turned around abruptly. But there was nobody behind her, not
even a shadow.
Laurence had left.
She didn't know how to deal with it.
When they were alone on the island, he didn't ask her to wash his clothes. At that time, she took the
initiative to wash his clothes. But Laurence coldly refused her. Currently, she had decided to give up on
him. He asked her to wash her underwear. Moreover, they were in the Green's and so many people
were watching them.
What was Laurence thinking about?
Cara subconsciously wanted to throw it out. But she was too embarrassed to touch it.
It was close to his body.
Laurence's temperature and smell were still on it. Her heart thumped as if she had a heart attack and
her breath was uneven.
What should she do?
Footsteps came behind her again, accompanied by the voice of a servant.
"Mrs. Green's clothes should be washed by hand. I'll do it later. I am not good at cooking. You go to the
kitchen and keep an eye on the fire."
"Alright."
Cara could tell that it was the new servant Samuel employed for Nicole. She was a child at the age of
eighteen or nineteen. If she saw there was a pair of underpants in Cara's hand, Cara would be
humiliated.
Without thinking, Cara took out her clothes from the washing machine and rolled up Laurence's clothes
inside. She quickly hugged the clothes in her arms and walked out.
"Miss Clint, where did you take your clothes before they were washed?"
The servant looked at Cara in surprise.
Cara seemed to have done something shameful and hurriedly said, "I just remembered that my clothes
should be washed by hand. They can't be washed by the washing machine. I'll take them back to my
room and wash them by hand."
After saying that, her face and neck turned red. She even felt that her breath was dry and hot.
Without waiting for another question from the servant, she hurriedly ran back to her room and shut the
door.
Good heavens!
It was too close!
Cara patted her chest and gasped for breath. So far, she did not understand why she was blushing.
She picked her clothes out and looked at Laurence's clothes. She felt troubled.
What should she do?
Should she put them in a plastic bag and throw it into Laurence's room? She would also tell him that he
shouldn't make her wash them.
When she thought about how to face Laurence, the scene of her taking off his belt on the plane flashed
in her mind once again. Cara felt humiliated.
How could she make such a mistake?
And what exactly did Laurence mean?
Cara bit her lower lip and almost cried.
At that moment, there was a knock on the door. A deep and cold voice came in.
"Cara, I am going out. Dry the clothes in the dryer after washing them. I want to wear them when I am
back."
Giving Cara no time to reply, he left.
Cara was stunned.
What the hell?
He might have only two sets of clothes.
Or Laurence might not know that his underpants were in his trousers.
Thinking of this possibility, Cara believed that she was correct.
How serious Laurence was?
It was impossible for him to make her wash his underwear by hand. Moreover, Laurence spoke to her
in a normal and appropriate way. So it must be a mistake!
Cara felt relieved and somehow disappointed at the same time.
After all, he would be a stranger.
She took Laurence's clothes to the bathroom and squatted down. She made up her mind before
pinching the underwear with her two fingers.
It was a pair of boxer shorts.
The training scene of Laurence appeared in her mind. His strong legs were still in front of her eyes.
However, the underpants with his body temperature were difficult to be handled.
Cara didn't know how she washed it and put it in the dryer. When it was finally folded up, she felt
relieved.
Damn it!
She had almost suffocated herself. She blushed as if she had got a fever.
Cara scolded herself. It was just a pair of underpants. If she got married, she might faint when she saw
a man's body.
Cara comforted herself in such a way. She was about to send the clothes back before Laurence
returned. However, she didn't expect to see Laurence standing at her door as soon as she opened the
door. There came his cold and indifferent voice.
"I'm here to get my clothes. Have you finished it?"
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