His Real Wedded Bride

Chapter 1320 Secret Investigation

The episode of meeting Alan was not taken seriously by Black and Holley. A moment after Alan left,

they had their attention back to dinner.

After carefully cutting the steak on his plate, Black put it in front of Holley intimately in exchange for her

steak which had not been cut. Whenever he did these trivial things, he lowered his head silently,

making everyone around him feel at ease.

Even if Holley didn't really love him, she thought that Black was really charming.

"Thank you. The steak here really tastes good. You should eat more, Black," Holley said. She couldn't

help but comment after watching Black help her cut the steak and pour the red wine.

Black silently looked at Holley. Under the light of the restaurant, her face appeared softer as some

loose hair gently fell at her temples. © NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Reaching from across the table, Black couldn't help but gently tuck Holley's hair behind her ear.

Electricity seemed to zap him in shock when his finger touched her earlobe carelessly, the current

directly flowing to his heart. After his finger left her hair, he felt his heart gently sighed, regretting that

only a trace of residual warmth remained at his fingertip.

Black felt like he needed to breathe. He reached for his wine glass and shook the liquor in it gently

before he took a sip, a trace of hazy drunkenness in his eyes. Staring back at Holley, he could feel a

certain force asking him to touch her face.

When she turned her head to look at him with confusion, he couldn't help but hold her gently and print

a kiss full of sweet wine on her lips.

Holley blushed shyly and pushed Black back to his seat. Although she was satisfied with Black's

infatuation with her, public display of affection was never her thing.

"Oh, you haven't told me what your father likes. Tell me. So when I come to visit him, I'll make

preparations in advance," Holley said, hoping to change their focus to something else.

"My dad likes tea. You can bring him some tea next time," Black advised. "He will like you. Don't worry,"

he then assured her.

Tonight, Holley not only introduced him to others, but also took the initiative to mention going to visit his

father. These made Black feel very happy and reassured. Any last doubt and suspicion he had about

Holley now disappeared.

After dinner, Black drove Holley home.

The streets were already empty and quiet. A few stars lit the dark sky. As the car stopped in front of

Holley's house, they were still reluctant to say goodbye to each other.

"Would you like to go upstairs for a cup of tea?" Holley finally broke the silence, blinking her eyes at

Black. After all, it was too late. So Holley's words had a clear indication.

"Okay," Black agreed without any hesitation. Her invitation made him excited. He began to look forward

to whatever possibility the night might hold for them.

"Take a drink first." Holley handed Black his cup of tea and sat on the couch beside him.

This was the first time that Black had come to Holley's house. He looked around the whole room

curiously. It was a simple room, not even well lit. The wall printed in gray was just as quiet as Holley. In

Black's eyes, Holley was perfect from top to toe. She deserved more than this.

"Holley, would you like to move in with me? We could live together." The question came expectantly.

Being in a small warm room with Holley, Black suddenly felt the impulse to ask her. The truth was that

he hoped to see Holley every morning when he woke up. He never wanted to be separated from her

again.

"What? You're asking me to move to your house?" Holley was shocked by Black's offer. She had never

thought about it at all. And if she lived with Black, it would be inconvenient for her to do some things.

"I'm used to living here. We can just meet every day," Holley replied. "It doesn't matter if we don't live

together."

Hearing Holley's response, Black didn't feel much regret. After all it was just a whim that came to his

mind.

"Okay. I wish we could get married soon, so we could stick with each other every day," Black softly

whispered in Holley's ear as he held her closer.

Holley's ears felt a tickling sensation as Black exhaled inside her ear. She put out a hand to cover his

mouth.

Like the most common flirting between couples, Black was determined to tease her more. He began to

exhale at the sensitive parts of Holley.

Holley felt Black's hands as they gently stroke her back, pulling her closer. Too close that the

temperature of their bodies began to rise as she felt his weight on her.

Holley then shyly laughed as she pushed Black away. "Take a shower first. Anyway, it will be a long

night. There's no need to rush."

As if he never heard her, Black leaned over again and kissed Holley deeply. He was not willing to go to

the bathroom to take a bath until both of them were panting.

Holley was left sitting on the couch when her phone began to ring all of a sudden. She took it out and

the name of her private detective displayed on caller ID. She subconsciously looked at the bathroom

and confirmed that Black was still enjoying his shower. She then quickly stepped onto the balcony to

answer the phone.

"Hello. How is it going? Did you find any clues?" Holley asked in a low voice. She didn't want to make

any noise that would have Black looking for her.

To Holley's surprise, the private detective was not calling about the investigation's progress but a piece

of bad news.

"Miss Ye, we found a problem during our recent investigation. Apparently, someone is already

investigating the information about you. I think it is necessary to let you know, so I called you right

away."

Hearing this news, Holley felt like she was struck by lightning. Who would bother to investigate her

now?

'Could it be Black?' she immediately thought. Maybe Black didn't completely believe her explanation

last time. He may still thought she had an abnormal relationship with Charles. 'Impossible!' She

immediately contradicted her thoughts. Black's performance these days didn't show that he still

doubted her.

'Could it be Rex?' Black just told his father that he was in a relationship with her. Why did he act so fast

to investigate her?

Holley was in a state of perplexity at that moment. A lot of things were running on her head.

"Do you know who is investigating me secretly?" Holley finally asked the private detective after she

snapped back to reality.

"Right now, we don't know who that is yet. As soon as we find out, we'll tell you," the private detective

answered.

Holley wanted to ask a few more questions. However, she heard Black suddenly speak from behind

her. Shocked, she immediately hung up the phone.

"Holley, what are you doing on the balcony? It's cold outside. Come inside," Black said after finishing

the shower. Black wiped his hair as he walked towards Holley. But he didn't expect to see her hang up

the phone in panic. He immediately became suspicious.

Holley turned around, but she couldn't hide the trace of panic that registered on her face. She smiled

unnaturally and explained, "It's a little hot inside, so I came out and answered the phone." Walking

towards Black, she offered, "Here, let me help you wipe your hair."

Black was keenly aware that something was wrong. Holley looked more than surprised to see him. He

asked, "Who were you talking to just now? Who?" Black stared Holley in the eye looking for the

answer, hoping he could directly see through her heart.