Miss, My Father loves you novel Chapter 218

"Mommy, you can't take a shower at home. Why don't you take a shower in daddy's bathroom?"

Benjamin whispered in Daryl's ear.

As soon as the little boy finished his words, Daryl's ears turned red.

She whispered to her son, "Never mind. Mommy will make do with it tonight. No need to bother him."

Hearing this, Benjamin nodded. Then he raised his head and shouted to his daddy, "Daddy, Mommy wants to use your bathroom!"

Daryl was shocked at his words!

"No, Zack. I didn't mean that. Listen to me..."

Daryl wanted to explain more, but she saw the cold expression on Zack's handsome face.

She was stunned by his cold eyes.

"I'll give you half an hour."

Said Zack in a low voice. Then he walked up to her, took Benjamin out of her arms and walked out.

Looking at the leaving father and son, Daryl was stunned for a few seconds. But soon she turned around and went back to her room to get her clothes.

Zack took his son back to the children's room.

"Benjamin, don't do it again, okay?" He taught his son in a low voice. "Daddy, I didn't do anything wrong."

With his hands behind his back, Benjamin lowered his head and snorted, "Why don't you trust your son?"

"Go to bed early."

Frowning, Zack rubbed Benjamin's soft head, turned around and left. Then he closed the door of the room by the way.

Zack left the children's room and went back to his bedroom. But when he stepped into the room, he hesitated.

Because there was a sound of dripping from the bathroom.

He knew that Daryl was probably taking a shower inside.

Standing at the door, Zack didn't know whether he should come in or not. He just leaned against the door frame and waited.

But when he was hesitating whether he should go to the study or not, a scream came from the bathroom.

"Ah!"

Hearing the voice, Zack subconsciously ran to the bathroom. He ran to the door, knocked on it and asked in a deep voice, "Daryl, are you okay?"

"I fell down, Zack."

Hearing this, Zack was silent for a second. Then he asked, "Can you stand up?"

"No, I can't. My waist hurt. It is painful..."

Daryl's aggrieved voice came through the door. Hearing this, Zack kept silent for a while. Finally, he opened his thin lips and asked, "Can I come in?"

"Yes, I'm wearing a bathrobe."

Hearing the affirmative answer from Daryl, Zack knocked on the door and walked in.

In the big bathroom, Daryl was lying on the stairs beside the bathtub. She was wearing a light pink bathrobe and bare feet. Her hair was tied into a small ball casually and stood on her head.

"Can't you move?"

When Zack walked up to her, he found that she didn't wear any make-up and her fair skin became a little pink because of the steam from the bathroom.

"What do you think?"

Daryl gave him a pitiful look, and her pure eyes were so beautiful that they seemed to be able to talk to him. She complained, "Do I need to call you in if I can move?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Zack's face. "Then I'll carry you out."

"Thank you."

Daryl thanked him in a serious tone and put her arms around his neck.

Zack bent down and picked her up easily. Then he went out and put her on his soft bed.

"I'll get you some medicine."