Was that the kind of person she thought he was?
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“What are you doing?” Somehow, Victor was confused, and he didn’t want to continue that topic.
“uu! Seeing that he wasn’t about to give her the toolbox anytime soon and she really wanted to build
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this crib for the baby, Rachel swallowed her frustrations and answered him patiently, “It’s a crib.
See? This is the manual.”
As she spoke, she handed over the pamphlet to him, thinking that he wouldn’t read it anyway. She was about to take it back.
However, he took it from her.
Victor read it, “Did we buy this yesterday?”
Rachel was speechless.
Was that supposed to be a question?
“Yeah.” Rachel lowered her eyes to hide her eye roll before she explained, “I planned to assemble the crib first and then do the decorations. Besides, it’s not that difficult and I don’t have anything else to do anyway. It’s just to kill time.”
Victor looked at her as she was explaining to him.
“Now, can you give me the toolbox?” Rachel couldn’t figure out what he was thinking, nor did she know whether he believed her or not. So she asked tentatively.
Anyway, she had explained it as he told her to. Whether he believed it or not, it was not her business.
She had gotten used to him not believing in her anyway.
If he believed her, then she could make the crib and be done with the conversation. Though she didn’t think he would make it that easy for her.
“No,” he said.
Rachel was shocked at his bluntness. She knew it.
“Fine, then I’ll do it after my hand recovers.” Taking a deep breath,
Rachel forced on a smile and was about to leave.
“Where are you going?” Seeing her turn around, Victor stopped her.
With her back to him, Rachel stopped and curled her lips. How was she supposed to deal with him? “I’m going back to my room to wait for my hand to recover, of course.
“Did I say that you can go back to your room?”
“What? I can’t go anywhere else, and I don’t have anything to do here. What am I supposed to do?” Rachel looked down at her wrist and said crossly. If she looked at the man before her, her well- cultivated composure would be lost.
Victor’s eyes almost turned to slits. He put down the toolbox, unbuttoned his cuffs, and rolled up his sleeves.
“Come and help me.”
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