Life After Prison by Silencieux novel Chapter 214

Chapter 214 

Diane blushed immediately and her heart was beating non-stop. She could not believe that embers of passion were beginning to develop in her heart. Though she initially flinched at little, she did not avoid him anymore after seeing his handsome face, and she almost seemed to be waiting for Severin’s kiss. 

Severin was ecstatic when he saw that she did not shy away from his advances anymore, and her reaction suggested that his relationship with her had progressed to the next level! However, a loud clack jolted both Severin and Diane. 

The two of them looked over at once and discovered that Selene had already woken up. She opened the door, poked her little head through the gap, and looked at them while giggling and covering her mouth. 

Diane backed away from Severin at once, and her cheeks turned even redder. “What are you looking at, dear? Have you brushed your teeth? You should go and brush your teeth!” 

“Hehe, Mom and Dad kissed!” Selene jumped up excitedly and then ran to the bathroom to brush her teeth. 

“Well, aren’t you a happy girl!” Severin smiled and chased after her. “What do you think about mom and dad giving you a younger brother or a younger sister in the future? Would you like to have a younger sibling?” 

When Diane heard that, her cheeks became hot and she could not help but give Severin an annoyed look. ‘Keep dreaming, Severin!’ 

“I like them both!” Selene said innocently. 

“Alright, that’s enough. It’s about time we freshen up and have some breakfast. We have to go to the hotel to reserve the VIP room and order the food in advance!” Diane urged Severin. 

Before long, the family arrived at the Bloomington Hotel, and they went in to reserve the VIP room as well as order the dishes. Not long after Severin and the others entered, Severin’s paternal uncle-Gaston Feuillet-had also arrived at the plaza. 

After getting off the car, Gaston looked at the luxurious hotel in front of him and could not help but say, “Are you sure it’s here? Can they even afford to treat us to a meal in this sort of place?” 

Gaston’s son, Pierre, said with a cold smile, “Hehe, I was wondering the same. Did you hear the name wrongly? Maybe it’s another hotel that has a similar-sounding name? Bloomington is a five-star hotel, and I don’t think they can afford to just treat everyone to such a grand meal.”