Chapter 7 Don't Try to Seduce My Nephew

Baila said without any expression. "Congratulations."

"Hurry up and serve me in the bath!"

After taking a shower, Phoebe took out a bottle of perfume and sprayed it on herself. She felt hot when she thought of Rowan's handsome face and perfect figure.

She couldn't wait any longer.

"Baila, you must be envious. Remember that you're just a lowly substitute, and I'm the real Mrs. Hayes!" Phoebe left arrogantly after finishing her words.

Phoebe walked into the master bedroom, and Rowan had already stood up. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. "Honey, I'm here."

Phoebe rushed over.

Rowan was waiting for Phoebe, including that familiar scent. But when Phoebe threw herself to Rowan, Rowan only smelled pungent perfume.

It was the vulgar perfume of roses.

Rowan immediately pushed Phoebe away, "What's that smell on you? Why don't you smell like the fragrance on the bed?"