A Crazy Wife novel Chapter 62

Chester is stunned. Suddenly, his face turns red and he is out of breath.

"Get out, get out..."

Hannah is also shocked by this, lying on the ground, frozen for a long time before nodding like a fool, "Oh, oh..."

Then she gets up, like a robot, out of the bathroom, still robot-like, shutting the door and standing outside the door, with her face flushing.

Her mind is full of the red and purple thing between his legs.

"I thought he can’t get hard. But that's more than hard. Isn't it too big for a man like him?"

She thinks of the time when he has been torn out of his underwear by the maid, the kind of scene that would have made one's blood run deep, but he kept it in.

Late at night, when Hannah comes out from her bath, Chester has gone to sleep.

She frowns at her pillow comforter on the big bed, crossed at herself that she doesn’t roll up her bedding earlier, so she creeps over.

As soon as she touches the pillow, Chester opens his eyes, which startles her.

'What are you doing?

"I... I’ll leave you alone and move back to sleep."

She doesn’t think he would want to do anything to her, but after what just happened, she couldn't convince herself to sleep in the same bed with him.

Chester looks indifferent, and does not want to stop her, "I hope you never move back for any reason, I am not running a hotel here."

Hannah is stunned.

Moving only for two or three days is good, but for a long time, forever? Certainly, Lily will have known! Her position in front of Lily now completely depends on sleeping in the same bed with Chester, without it how could she manage?

Hesitating for a moment, she still climbs on the bed, but different than before, she keeps herself tight, as if she was a shrimp. Chester was always indifferent to her but now his eyes suddenly widen.

"Leave the light on today?"

The figure with her back to him shivers visibly. "Oh." Hannah gets up and turns off the light.

In the darkness, Chester stares at her stiff back for a moment and asks, "If you really want to have a place in the Shahbazs, wouldn't it be better for you to do something with me and have a child?"

This sentence seems to be ringing in the ear. Hannah suddenly opens her eyes and springs up from the bed, standing on the ground looking at the other side of Chester, but he does not move the grain, still staying in the original position.

Sensing some mockery in his eyes, Hannah suddenly becomes angry and stares at him through clenched teeth for a while, sarcastically saying, "I don't mind giving you children, but can you do that? Some things don't happen naturally."

Chester suddenly changes his face, as if he does not expect Hannah will be thick-skinned to this degree.

But Hannah understands. Chester’s two crippled legs cannot move a tiny bit, even if she is now naked lying here.

So, she is all relaxed, climbing into bed again as usual. She takes up more than half of the bed but also throws a defiant look to Chester.

"It's too late today. We can talk about the baby when we have time. Good night."

Hannah closes her eyes and soon falls asleep.

On her side, Chester quickly converges that feigned indignation, quietly staring at the woman beside him whose clear eyes shine brightly.

He thinks to himself, “What happened three years ago, according to her, had to do with himself?”

At this thought, his brows give out a faint frown.