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Karina's head was already pressed against the glass behind her. She didn't know what to do, Justin made her confused.

"It should be like this," Justin's hand rose, and grabbed the ribbon that tied Karina's hair, he pulled it, then fell strand by strand, until Karina's hair flowed freely very beautifully. Karina was at a loss for words, she had no idea what Justin had just done. The man had just untied Karina's hair. "I prefer it this way," Justin said giving Karina a red ribbon.

Truly for the sake of the earth and the sky, Karina wanted to faint now.

"Come out, I want to change clothes."

Justin opened the cupboard next to Karina.

"I'm fine being here," Karina smirked.

"But I'm the one who is not fine. Go out!"

Justin gave a shooing motion.

"Why so stingy? We’re spouses anyway," Karina grumbled out of Justin's room.

Karina heard a knock on the door, it seemed like it was Norman, Karina hurriedly opened it.

"Morning, Norman!" Karina exclaimed opening the way for Norman to enter. Norman