Hope It's Not Too Late to Love novel Chapter 511

Chapter 515

Vania was now limp all over. Looking at the sated man shackling her in his arms, she snorted, then bit down his arm.

Hanson asked for it, I swear! Hmph! Plus, I was suffocating!

In reality, Hanson had already stirred when Vania tried to kick him. But it was only when he felt Vania biting down his arm that he shot his eyes open, giving Vania a shock. "Were you pretending to be asleep again?!"

This man was honestly egregious—always pretending to be asleep.

"I didn't, darling. Your bite woke me up." This man could lie without blinking an eye. "It really hurts, darling."

Hanson held his arm and winced in pain. "Darling, comfort me. Only you can lessen my pain."

Tsk, tsk. Vania quirked her lips. Go on, continue to fake it. This man sure is becoming the king of bullsh*t. "My comfort is to give you another bite."

At that, she bit down on the same spot again. In actuality, she hadn't exerted any force on the first bite, but this one, she did. Even so, she didn't use much force.

"Ah! Darling, it hurts!" Hanson cried out in exaggeration. "I'll be all okay if you call me hubby."

This again?! I just have to learn it the hard way, don't I? Vania really wished she could turn back time. Of all the nicknames, why did she have to call him hubby?

Having said that, Vania instantly obliged to save herself from further torment. "Hubby."

Then, taking advantage of his dazed condition and stiffened body, she leaped away from his side. But because her legs were way too sore and limp, she fell back into the bed the next second.

"You're so excited that you're throwing yourself at me, dear?" Hanson was in seventh heaven.

"Ha ha." Vania laughed sarcastically. Knowing she couldn't do this the hard way, she softened up at once. "Dear, I'm hungry."

Hungry? Hanson's thoughts strayed afar. That can only mean I'm still incompetent! Looks like I'll have to do more and make sure I fill up my wifey!

Meanwhile, Vania shifted away from him when she noticed the fire in his eyes had been set ablaze again.

With that, she whined, "But I'm starving. I think my gastric condition is acting up."

He won't lay a finger on me again if I pretend to be unwell, right? Sure enough, the man let her go instantly after hearing she was getting unwell. "Breakfast first."

The lamb always tastes better after it's fattened up.

Vania was truly famished after a wild night, but of course, she was just exaggerating about the gastric part.

"I want sweet rice porridge."

"Alright, I'll get it for you. You still have another audition session, don't you? We'll go home right after that."

Hanson's 'go home' was so suggestive that Vania's legs twitched. I think I should just feed myself.

She no longer needed Hanson to buy her breakfast as she got dressed and dashed out of the hotel room in two shakes. However, as soon as she stepped out of the door, she found Kiki standing full-spirited by the door.

Vania felt her eyelid twitching non-stop at that. "What is this girl doing in front of my room?! How long has she been here? Is she here for me or just passing by?"

If life was a comic strip, her background would be filled with question marks right now.

Umm… Vania dipped her head somewhat awkwardly as a 'good morning'.

Her heart couldn't take such a surprising encounter.

Kiki, on the other hand, never stopped smiling. It was one of innocence laced with bashfulness. "I've come specifically for you, Miss Greyson." She dared not look Vania in the eye.

For me? Vania's smile began stiffening. "Is there something I can help you with?"