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Flash Marriage: He Made My Jaw Drop novel Chapter 433

Chapter 433

 

Vivienne Quinn listened at the door for a while, and then walked in after Damien Smyth hung up the phone.

“Why haven’t you slept yet?” Seeing Vivienne Quinn coming, Damien Smyth felt guilty in the depths of his eyes, and quickly helped Vivienne Quinn to sit on the sofa, and took a soft pillow to lean against Vivienne Quinn.

He was afraid that Vivienne Quinn would hear the call.

“Is the company busy recently?” Vivienne Quinn sat down and asked, “Who were you calling just now? Is it David? I heard a private detective, do you have something to hide from me?”

Damien Smyth squatted down beside her, his thin lips slightly raised, “The company has developed several new projects, so I’m busy, let me touch the baby.”

Damien Smyth put his hand on Vivienne Quinn’s stomach, his deep eyes revealed tenderness,”I hope the baby will behave better, so that you will suffer less.”

Vivienne Quinn stared at Damien Smyth for a moment, he avoided the subject of the private eye, obviously not wanting

to tell her.

 

 

 

If he doesn’t say anything, if he keeps asking, it will only make each other unhappy.

Vivienne Quinn stroked her belly and said, “I don’t know what’s going on tonight, my eyelids keep twitching.”

“You may be too tired. Let’s go. My husband will accompany you back to bed.” Damien Smyth helped Vivienne Quinn up and said, “I will stay with you at home tomorrow. Let Grayson Smyth take care of the company’s affairs.”

Hearing that he was going to stay with her at home, Vivienne Quinn seemed to feel at ease all of a sudden.

Vivienne Quinn said, “Then I will make you your favorite roast goose tomorrow.”

“good.”

the next day.

 

 

Vivienne Quinn slept late, and when she opened her eyes, Damien Smyth was still lying beside her and watching over her.

This feeling made her feel very happy.

Damien Smyth had woken up a long time ago, and was lying next to her reading a book. Seeing that she was awake, he put down the book and asked in a low voice, “Shall I send some food upstairs?”

“Wait a little longer, I want to hang on a little longer.” Vivienne Quinn glanced at the time, it was already ten o’clock, she still didn’t want to move, she moved towards Damien Smyth, hugged his arm, and closed her eyes,”Husband,I do not want to eat.”

There was a hint of coquettishness in her soft voice, and Vivienne Quinn herself didn’t know why, it might be because of hormone secretion during pregnancy, she was extremely dependent on him.

She was looking forward to his return every day since he went out, and when he heard the sound of his car turning off when he came back, all the unhappiness of the day could be swept away, and she was in a good mood.

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