A Miracle Fault novel Chapter 66

Stefan returned to Sweedal Residence and saw Emmeline waiting for him to return home.

She looked so small. She reclined on the couch and watched the TV intently.

Seeing Emmeline, Stefan, who was gloomy because of Frank's plan to kill him, immediately cheered up.

Rolling the wheelchair to her side, he looked at her. "Mrs. Stefan, you were waiting for me, eh?"

Emmeline was on summer vacation. She stayed home every day and did not interact with Antonio.

So Stefan was overjoyed because he could see her when he came home from work every day.

As long as he thought of Emmeline waiting for him to come home every day, he felt as if he could never get tired.

After finishing work every day, the only thought in his mind was to hurry home and be with Emmeline.

Emmeline was watching the TV attentively when she heard the sound of a wheelchair rolling and approaching her.

She looked back and saw Stefan, who had just returned, sitting in a wheelchair. A pair of eyes stared at her so intently and so tenderly.

Being looked at by him, Emmeline blushed all of a sudden.

She was too embarrassed to look at Stefan's expression. She only looked down and said quietly, "Yeah, Paul said you'll be back early today, so I want to wait for you and have dinner together."

Since it was summer vacation, Emmeline could have talked to Stefan and went out to play with Lena and the others.

Having lived with Stefan, Emmeline did not know what was going on with herself.

Not only did she not want to go out, but she also only read books on healing a broken leg and waited for him to come back as she stayed home every day.

Even this morning, she rejected Lena's invitation to go out before she even had a chance to hear the location clearly when Lena called.

Although she did not know what Stefan thought, she subconsciously felt that Stefan would be in a bad mood if he did not see her when he came home from work.

"What a good girl. I'm pleased to see you after work." Stefan looked at how shy Emmeline was, and his smile deepened.

Without any hesitation, he gently stroked Emmeline's small face.

Then his hand moved from her cheeks to her small chin. When he held it, he craned his neck to get closer.

Emmeline was already very embarrassed when Stefan looked at her and touched her.

Her cheeks were flushed like a red apple.

She also knew that their overly intimate behaviour made the servants who passed by the hall from time to time too shy to come out.

They were afraid of dampening Master Stefan's enthusiasm. The consequences were not something they could handle.

So now that she saw Stefan becoming bolder and wanting to kiss her in the hall, Emmeline suddenly panicked.

Blushing, she said subconsciously when Stefan was less than twenty centimeters away from her, "Stefan, you...what are you going to do?"

Although this was his home, they were still in public.

How could he touch her and get close to her whenever he wanted to? Would he not feel embarrassed?

Stefan was so handsome that both men and God were jealous. When he was not angry, he was a modest and scrupulous gentleman.

How come he was so comfortable and cheeky every time he felt her up?