MY Masochistic CEO-Chapter 79 home comforts

"Dad, don’t worry. I’ve been performing well these past two months. I should have another sum coming in next month."

"But you’re not married yet. How can you..."

"Dad, don’t worry, I’ll bring a wife back for you next year. I can handle the money matters myself."

In fact, I had 240 thousand dollars now and could clear all the debts at home, but if I suddenly took out that much money, they would definitely be stunned.

After all, I usually sent home one or two grand, maybe three grand at most.

After hanging up the phone, I exhaled a sigh of relief. As long as I worked diligently, my sister and brother’s tuition fees wouldn’t be an issue, and the family’s debts could be paid off.

Seeing the joy and relief on my parents’ faces, I couldn’t help but feel satisfied. This must be the meaning of growing up.

I still have 220 thousand dollars in my account. I’ll keep ten grand for emergencies and invest the rest, perhaps in Lucy’s dance studio.

With 200 thousand dollars, the budget could be a bit more flexible, and we could get a better location.

When I left the bank, it was already past three o’clock. By now, Kristina should have left work to pick up Lily. Perhaps Mary had something to attend to in the afternoon with Edward. Otherwise, I wouldn’t know how to politely ask her to leave.

I couldn’t just say, "I’m going to a friend’s house for dinner!"

She would definitely inquire which friend and might even come along. That would be awkward.

I returned to the ward and picked up a large pile of nutritional supplements.

Moreover, the things Frank brought were always top-notch.

It was a perfect chance to replenish Kristina’s supply.

Thinking of Kristina, I couldn’t help but miss her, her every expression, her kindness toward me.

I took a taxi home, showered, and changed clothes. After all, I was still carrying Mary’s scent, and it wouldn’t do for Kristina to notice.

Carrying the gift box, I bought ninety-nine roses from the flower shop near Kristina’s apartment.

It only cost a few hundred bucks, no big deal!

Kristina’s routine was very predictable. She picked up Lily at four, finished work at five, and usually got home by five-thirty.

I deliberately arrived at six.

I rang the doorbell, and I heard Kristina’s voice from inside. "Coming!"

The door opened.

"Kristina!" I handed her the flowers, and Kristina couldn’t hide her joy as she accepted them. "You don’t need to buy these flowers!"

I could tell she was thrilled. No woman could resist the charm of fresh flowers.

I stepped inside, embraced her slender waist, and said, "Flowers for a beauty, and besides, I think Kristina is much prettier than the flowers."

She gave me a playful look and said, "You have a sweet tongue!"

Seeing her luscious red lips, I couldn’t resist and leaned in for a kiss.

She murmured, weakly pushing me away. "Don’t. It wouldn’t be good if Lily sees us!"

Just then, Lily ran out of the room, asking, "Mom, is Dad here?"

She quickly pushed me away, wiping her lips, saying, "It’s all your fault. You’ve smudged my lipstick."

After that, she wiped my lips and said, "Can’t you ever act decently!"

I thought to myself, ’You were responding quite passionately, too. If Lily hadn’t run over, you probably wouldn’t have stopped.’

I set down the gift box and knelt down, saying, "Lily, do you miss me?"

Lily threw herself into my arms and replied, "Dad, I miss you!"

I lifted her up and spun her around. She giggled with delight.

"You two have fun, and I still have two dishes to prepare."

After playing with Lily for a while, Kristina came out with the dishes. "Go wash up. Dinner’s ready."

After washing up, I sat at the table, taking the head seat. Kristina on my left and Lily on my right. For a moment, it felt like we were truly a family.

I was the dad, Kristina was the mom, and Lily was like our daughter.

Kristina’s gaze was brimming with tender affection when she looked at me, and it was laden with warmth when she looked at Lily, just like a loving wife.

"Let’s eat!" we said.

After dinner, Lily was engrossed in her cartoons in the living room, and Kristina gestured for me to come to the bedroom. I made a hushing motion, waiting for Lily to get engrossed before quietly slipping away from her side.

I silently entered Kristina’s bedroom. The moment the door closed, a soft and plump body pressed against me.

Her slender fingers wrapped around my neck, she tiptoed, and her soft red lips drew closer.

The mature allure of the woman set my blood boiling instantly.

I held her slender waist, reciprocating her passionately. I tirelessly drew in her sweetness and kindness.

Unlike Mary and Melody, Kristina’s lips were warm, soft, and gentle.

No matter how fervently I sought, she could always satisfy me.

Her kisses were soothing, perfectly teasing the itch deep within me just right.

A mature woman had her own charm. A young lady struggled to match it.

Our words mingled as two lonely spirits met.

With a strong push from my right hand, I lifted her directly, and she instinctively wrapped her legs around my sturdy waist.

Gently, we sank onto the bed.

A single day apart felt like an eternity of three autumns. I reckoned Kristina felt the same.

I didn’t know how long we kissed. Kristina gasped and raised her head. A silver thread pulled up, and her beautiful eyes filled with mist.

"William, do you miss me?"

"I do. You’re always in my thoughts, even in my dreams."

I grinned. "So much that I have to change my pants every night."

She lightly punched my chest with a fist. "You’re incorrigible!"

"I’m serious. I promise!" I replied.

"Then Kristina, do you miss me?"

I softly nibbled on her ear.

Kristina softly exclaimed, "Stop, that’s not right. I can’t take it."

"Do you miss me?" I asked again.

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