Chapter 298 Did Mr. Zackary lose sleep over Lola?!
Have a baby?!
After hanging up the phone, Lola was so excited that she jumped right off the bed.
Having a baby definitely requires sex, so, was he asking her to go to Silverybay Estates to have sex with her?!
Before, Lola had tried all sorts of ways to hook Zackary, even using underhanded methods, but none of them had any effect. She couldn't even dare to imagine, she was sleeping in a daze, when a big surprise hit her - he actually wanted to take the initiative to have a child with her!
Lola thought that she might not have fully woken up, that she was dreaming.
She summoned all her strength and pinched her own arm hard.
The pain made her grimace.
It was not a dream.
The slight pain in her arm seemed to have turned into sweet joy. Lola, in her entirety, was incredibly beautiful, her whole body shimmering with radiance.
A few days ago, Magnolia had someone give Lola a severe beating, and now, Lola's wounds still hurt faintly.
Moreover, there were obvious bruises on the body, which seriously affected its appearance.
Zackary had actively requested to do that sort of thing with her, and of course, Lola wanted to present her most perfect self to him. How could she allow these inexplicable scars on her body to affect their good times together!
At that moment, Lola had applied several layers of foundation on herself.
Her skin was not as fair as Penelope's, but it was still a cool white. The powder she applied was of the highest quality, not falsely pale at all. As she stood in front of the mirror, her entire being radiated a soft and warm glow, a sight of incomparable beauty.
Lola was very satisfied with her appearance at that moment. She sniffed herself and felt that she didn't smell good enough.
She hastily grabbed the latest limited edition perfume from Legend and sprayed almost half the bottle on herself.
In an instant, she felt as if she was bathed in a garden of thousands of flowers. She herself seemed to be the most dazzling flower, blooming brilliantly.
On her body, it was just a minor issue, the most important, of course, was her face.
Lola's face, with high cheekbones and a narrow, elongated contour, had a sharp and harsh feel to it. However, due to her excellent makeup skills and her particular talent for feigning vulnerability and pity, her face miraculously managed to exude a hint of pitiful charm.
Lola had applied a subtle makeup look for herself, ensuring her skin was fair, crystal clear, and flawless. Only then did she stop applying more powder to her face.
She looked into the mirror, giving a slight smile. She had the elegance of a socialite, the nobility of a movie queen, and the shyness unique to a young girl, all of which added up to a rather charming allure.
After grooming herself, Lola, however, had trouble choosing clothes.
Wear the bright red one, although it's very gorgeous, it always seems, not gentle and delicate enough.
Wearing black was too rigid, not passionate and unrestrained enough.
Pink, wasn't it?
It seemed like she was trying to act younger again, even though she genuinely considered herself to be very youthful.
After much deliberation, Lola finally decided to wear a nearly transparent, bright red silk dress underneath a fitted pure white coat. The combination of innocence and allure was sure to leave Zackary utterly bewitched.
Lola applied another layer of lipstick, twirled in front of the mirror several times, and then left the house full of charm.
The place where she lived was not too far from Silverybay Estates, but today, as she drove herself, she felt the journey was too long and she seemed unable to reach her destination.
Half an hour later, she finally entered the villa of Silverybay Estates. As soon as she stepped in, she headed straight for Zackary's bedroom.
Thinking of the upcoming inseparable moments between the two, Lola's face instantly filled with shyness.
A moment later, should she act more assertively, or should she act more shyly?
Forget it, just act a bit shy.
Although she had always wanted him and particularly wanted to take the initiative, men, after all, have a desire to conquer. They definitely prefer more bashful women. She had to make Zackary like her more.
Zackary was indeed in his bedroom.
As soon as she pushed open the door to his bedroom, Lola saw Zackary sitting by the bed.
He wore a black, handcrafted, high-end tailored suit. He sat on the edge of the bed, silent, exuding an air of disdain for the world.
The sunlight, filtering through the thin curtains, fell on his face, casting a soft golden hue on his handsome features, which were hailed as once-in-a-millennium divine beauty. This made him appear even more radiant and incomparably noble.
The contours of his eyebrows and eyes were truly impeccable, and those deep eyes seemed to effortlessly encompass thousands of emotions in the world.
The bridge of the nose was high and straight, its curve and size just right. Below it, were two thin lips.
Whether tightly pursed or slightly curved, it was more attractive than the most enchanting demon in the world.
Lola was completely smitten by him at that time.
There was a faint shadow on his lower eyelid, probably due to a lack of rest the night before.
Thinking that he might have been missing her all night, to the point of being unable to sleep, and thus called her over to make love early in the morning, Lola became increasingly excited.
Had she known that tarnishing Penelope's reputation would make him see her differently, she should have turned Penelope into a well-known harlot much earlier!
"Zackary..." Lola's ruby lips parted slightly, softly calling out Zackary's name.
He still sat by the bed, not moving at all.
Lola moved gracefully, slowly walking up to him, "Zackary, just now, you said on the phone that you... you want to have a child with me, were you serious?"
"Zackary, actually, I've really wanted to be a mother. Ever since we lost our child, I've wanted to bear another child for you, but, there just hasn't been a chance."
"Zackary, thank you, thank you for giving me the opportunity today to carry your child."
Just as Lola was about to embrace Zackary, she realized that she had been so excited when she came in that she had actually forgotten to close the door.
To avoid their intimate moment being interrupted later, she quickly turned around and locked the door.
"Zackary, I truly, deeply love you. I know, I've been through a lot of bad things, my body isn't as pure as it used to be, but my heart is clean. In my heart, there's only you!"
"In my heart, in this lifetime, you are the only man for me, Lola! Zackary, don't reject me, don't despise me, okay?"
Saying so, Lola took off her pure white coat, transforming from an innocent lady into a captivating fairy in an instant.
Today, she wanted to respect Zackary's dignity and let him take the initiative. Therefore, she didn't do anything out of line. She just gazed at him affectionately with her eyes, like a spring well.
But Lola had been gazing at him affectionately for a long time, almost to the point of becoming cross-eyed, yet he still showed no reaction, which made her somewhat anxious.
She gritted her teeth, stepped forward, and directly embraced him.
She had just thought about initiating a kiss when she suddenly felt a weight on her. To her surprise, he had forcefully pressed himself onto her.