Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering-Chapter 657 - 656: Don’t Cry, I’ll Give You My Life (4)
This public display of affection!!
No wait, is this even PDA?
What’s the deal between the Eldest Young Master and the Miss? Are we overthinking it? We must be overthinking it! Yeah right, it can’t be what we’re thinking!
Indeed.
Edward White stayed silent, didn’t send away the maids, and coolly watched Ella White, feeding her: "Be good, eat more!"
"Sweetheart, I won’t upset you next time!"
It seemed like he was coaxing her, yet also deliberately showing off their affection, deliberately letting the maids see how much he adored Ella.
"I..." She was taken aback by his kindness, such sudden affection caught her off guard. With so many maids watching, doesn’t he feel embarrassed?
"I-I can serve myself..."
Just as she finished speaking, he suddenly leaned closer, whispering at her ear: "Honey, be good, eat well so we can do things tonight." His voice was so small, only they could hear.
The maids: "..."
The Miss and the Master are so close! And it looks so natural, so well-suited, a perfect match!!
How enviable!
Ella White frowned and glared at him, who knew he could be such a rascal, talking about doing things at night, who wants to do things with him!
"Eat more." He kept feeding her, "Sweetheart, eat more, or when our mom comes back, she’ll say I’m neglecting you!"
"Eat more..."
"Oh." So it was Mom who said it, no wonder he’s being so affectionate, feeding her. No matter how much he spoiled her before, he never did it like this!
...
After dinner, Edward White went upstairs.
Ella White followed behind.
Seeing that the Miss and Master were about to sleep, the housekeepers finally went to rest.
Lying on the big bed, Ella White was just about to sleep, only to find the door was easily opened from the outside.
He walked in, as if this was his room.
"Edward White, did you come to the wrong room? This is my room, not yours!"
"Yeah." He came in, picked her up, and walked out, "So, let’s go sleep in my room."
"You mean..." She blushed.
"We’ll sleep together." His domineering tone was not a proposal, but an announcement.
"Just afraid you’ll be cold at night, holding you to sleep, not doing anything..."
"Not okay." Cold? What cold, aren’t there heaters? His excuse was so brazen that she couldn’t even argue.
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She lay on his bed, being held by him.
"Goodnight, wifey." He wrapped her in his arms and fell asleep, because she suddenly returned home, he hadn’t slept for several nights, was very anxious, and now holding her, inhaling her scent, he finally slept contentedly.
Soon, she heard his even breathing over her head.
"Husband?" Did he really fall asleep?
Just now he was eating with her, no, more like feeding her, because he didn’t eat a single bite.
He was so warm then.
She didn’t know, he hadn’t slept for days and nights, hanging on with coffee, searching for her, just short of turning those beauty and spa parlors upside down!
"Honey, don’t move." His voice came again.
"..." So he wasn’t asleep?
Hmm?
She smiled, this man, what could she do with him! Hmph! How dare he get jealous, next time she sees those actress women, she’ll cripple them!
Dare to flirt with him!
"Edward White, aren’t you afraid being with me like this?"
"Openly and justly, what’s to fear." He said, "What I fear... is that after pampering you for twenty years, you suddenly marry someone else! That’s what I fear!"
"I got it wrong..." She admitted her mistake.
