Mr. Fairchild's Rose: She is Wild and Proud-Chapter 249 - 194: Sweetness_3
Back in school, she occasionally took her boyfriend and "darling boyfriend" to drag race, but most of the time she stayed on campus.
Itโs the same now.
She hardly went out these past few days. ๐๐ง๐๐ฎ๐๐ฎ๐๐ฃ๐ธ๐๐๐.๐๐๐
Julian Fairchild would have Miles Hughes bring breakfast, sometimes heโd bring it himself, and then sit down to have breakfast with her.
Often while eating, Julian Fairchild would pull her over to sit on his lap and feed her, bite by bite.
Every time Maeve Lane took a bite, satisfaction would grow in Julian Fairchildโs eyes.
Once Maeve Lane finished eating, Julian Fairchild would ask her to feed him.
The air conditioning indoors kept the cold air outside at bay.
The man held the woman close, his large hand around her slender waist.
Maeve Lane picked up a piece of bread and held it to his mouth, "Do you want this?"
The man didnโt answer, he just bit into the bread she offered, eating it gracefully from her hand.
Maeve Lane felt a bit helpless, "My hand is getting tired."
Julian Fairchild, hearing this, pulled her small hand to knead it gently, and said in a low voice, "Be good, Iโll feed you."
The woman found a more comfortable position lying in his arms, her long hair draped over the manโs strong arm, with snowy skin and red lips, a curvaceous body, and especially those fox-like eyes that seemed to easily captivate anyone.
"Open your mouth."
Julian Fairchildโs voice was a little hoarse.
Maeve Lane obediently opened her mouth, taking a bite of the bread in his hand, and absentmindedly said, "...Actually, thereโs no need to have Silas Hughes drive so far to buy it."
"You care for him that much?"
Maeve Lane looked up, seeing a slightly displeased expression on Julian Fairchildโs face, with jealousy radiating off him.
She paused, "...Really, are you jealous of that too?"
Julian Fairchild helped her sit up, took a cup of hot milk from his right side, not hiding his unhappiness at all, "Heโs also a man."
"Youโve mentioned him more than once in front of me."
Above the manโs head, it seemed like a dark cloud had appeared, thundering, indicating how unhappy he was now.
Maeve Lane choked, "Iโm concerned about him because I care about you, right?"
Julian Fairchild gave her a look as if to say, "Letโs see how youโll explain this."
"Just happens that thereโs a project in the company that needs someone to stay long-term..."
"I care because heโs your subordinate, Silas Hughes has more important things to do." Maeve Lane smiled slightly, speaking before Julian Fairchild could, "If you donโt like it, Iโll mention him less in the future?"
The man bit her lip, "So obedient?"
Maeve Lane paused for a moment.
The words just now seemed to have bypassed her brain; seeing Julian Fairchild frown, her instinct was to make him happy.
If it were before, she wouldnโt have said something like that.
Is this what it feels like to like someone?
"Sometimes I feel like Iโm dreaming." Julian Fairchild sighed softly, "The current you seems like a creation of my imagination."
"So much so that every night before bed, I feel especially... terrified." Julian Fairchild held her tighter, and only when he felt Maeve Laneโs vibrant heartbeat did he slightly relax, "On edge... because I donโt know if when I open my eyes the next day, Iโll see that distant look of yours again."
"If this really is a dream, then waking up might drive me โcrazyโ."
The manโs thin lips gently touched Maeve Laneโs ear, "Do you know what I was thinking when you said you wanted a divorce that day?"
Maeve Lane felt tickled by his warm breath, her ears turning a sensitive red, like white porcelain tinged with a blush, "What?"
To take you away, hide you where no one else could find you.
So you could only love him.
So you could only see him.
This time, Julian Fairchild was silent for a long time.
After a long pause, his voice finally sounded, "...Nothing."
He didnโt want to frighten her.
Before meeting Maeve Lane, he never thought he would have such dark thoughts.
Fortunately, Maeve Lane ultimately chose him.
"You were the one who initiated with me." The handsome, god-like man caressed her hand, "Donโt think of leaving me again."
...
The production team of "Leisure Time" was struck into a mysterious silence upon seeing both guests respond.
"Best Actor Fairchild actually agreed to come on our show! Iโve racked my brains and still canโt figure out what he saw in us."
"Thatโs already confusing enough, but I didnโt expect Maeve Lane to accept the invitation too..."
"Originally, with Best Actor Fairchild coming, our show had a chance to explode in popularity, and now, with the addition of Maeve Lane! Maeve Lane is the current hot ticket with a new drama coming... if this doesnโt catch fire, itโll defy logic!"
"Iโm going to get someone to pull in investments immediately!!"
