My Quick-witted Baby (Arabella and Kenneth)

Chapter 351

"Okay, Mrs. Lucero."

The woman walked in and started cleaning. She changed the trash bag in the trash can.

Arabella quickly blushed as she saw the wrinkled white paper in the trash can. She immediately walked

over and said, "Put this down. I'll do it myself later."

The woman withdrew her hand. "Okay, I'll clean the bathroom."

The woman walked into the bathroom and began to tidy up the clothes they had changed out of last

night. When Arabella looked up, she saw the woman bending down to take Kenneth's underwear

instead of the other clothes!

Arabella quickly approached and grabbed the underwear. "You don't need to clean here today. Please

leave here," she said.

The woman looked at Arabella and was reluctant to leave, but due to Arabella's status as Mrs. Lucero,

she had to leave.

...

Shortly after, Kenneth returned. He was wearing a handmade and clean-ironed white shirt and black

pants. He looked elegant and noble. Today, he was in a good mood, looking stunning and energetic.

When he came in, he glanced at the bed first. No one was in the bed. Kenneth looked around but did

not see her.

"Mrs. Lucero," he exclaimed.

No one responded to him.

But he heard the sound of water in the bathroom.

Kenneth walked in and saw the thin figure. Arabella was washing clothes by the washstand.

He didn't know what she was washing. Her two hands were all covered with bubbles.

Kenneth came behind her and gently pushed her with his hand in his pocket, "Mrs. Lucero, why are

you ignoring me?"

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Kenneth felt strange. He smiled and spoke in a mellow voice, "Mrs. Lucero, you've gone too far. Last

night, you sneaked into my arms, but now you've gone rogue on me. I did not offend you, did I? Why

are you being angry with me?"

Arabella bit her rosy lip and said,"How dare I be angry with you? You're Mr. Lucerocero, the president

of the Lucero Group. You're superior and even your cleaning lady is superior than me."

Her strange words were full of jealousy.

"Mrs. Lucero, which cleaning lady are you talking about?"

"The cleaning lady with a fair and white skin that rivals Claire. Mr. Lucero, don't you know her? She

keeps thinking about you, and took your underwear as soon as she walked in."

Kenneth really didn't know which cleaning lady she was talking about. He knew someone cleaned his

lounge, but it was arranged by his life assistant.

Kenneth reached out and gripped her soft waist, "So did you let her take my underwear?"

"No, I quickly grabbed it out of her hand!" Arabella said, picking up his underwear. "Didn't you see that

I'm washing it?"

Kenneth didn't see her washing his underwear just now, nor did he expect her to wash his underwear

here.

"Mrs. Lucero, you went to buy pizzle soup for me last night. Today, you took my underwear from a

cleaning lady. Don't you feel embarrassed?"