My Doting Husband novel Chapter 32

But in the end, she didn't receive any text messages.

Just like that, until two o'clock in the morning, she still didn't feel sleepy at all.

She drank the hot milk and ate the apples. She also got up and drank a big pot of honey lemon tea.

After finally getting to 3 o'clock, the sleepiness just came up a little bit, and then she started to run to the toilet endlessly, because she drank too much water...

In the end, she couldn't stand it anymore. So she fell asleep on the bed holding the phone.

...

When Sean came back, Flora woke up.

Flora came out of the room in her pajamas. Smelling the whisky on Sean's breath, she hurried to the kitchen to help make sober tea.

Pauline helped Sean, who was slightly drunk, into the sofa, and was about to leave.

Before she left, she saw a rubber band for a woman to tie her hair on the coffee table.

She got up and looked at the ordinary black rubber band.

If the woman's stuff appeared in a seaside villa, Pauline was not surprised. After all, Sean's mother and his fiancée, Rachel, would go there from time to time. But the stuff appeared here...

She couldn't help but look up to the second floor.

Sure enough, the light in one room was on...

After drinking sober tea, Sean got up and walked to the second floor.

Pauline had already left. Only Flora quietly cleaned up the tea cup in the living room.

Sean put his one hand into his pocket. When he passed by Emma's door, he didn't make any stops.

After returning to his room, he went directly to the bathroom.

He took a shower and then went out with a dark bath towel.

When he came out of the bathroom, it was already dawn.

When he walked to the window, he bowed his head and lit a cigarette. The white smoke filled in the surrounding air.

Sean picked up the phone and looked down at the time. It was at 5:35 a.m.

Just when he was about to throw the phone back on the bed, he suddenly remembered something. He opened the keypad lock again.

The slender fingers tapped flexibly on the screen. Soon, a text message that had been read came into his eyes.

“I can’t send text messages to you if I have no matters, Uncle?”

He smiled. He didn’t feel any uncomfortable when he was called uncle by her. He could even imagine her demeanor when sending this text message. She must be a little angry. But who provoked her again?

The light at the door was still on. Sean put on his leisure wear, opened the door and walked out.

Emma's door was ajar. It should be left by Nunu when he squeezed in.

Standing at the door, Sean didn't have to work hard but could see the view of the situation inside.

Emma lay on the big black-and-white bed, revealing her two beautiful legs. One foot was in the quilt, and the other was outside the bed. She was wearing his thin household sweater. The wide hem just covered her sexy buttocks. The thick seaweed-like hair spread on one side of her shoulders. There was some sweat on her tall bridge of the nose. Her fair face made her lips more beautiful... …

Sean stretched out his hand to close the door, but when his finger touched the doorknob, Emma's phone happened to slip off the big bed and fell to the ground.

He walked in, picked up the phone from the carpet and put it back to her pillow. Accidentally, he touched the phone screen and it turned on.

An unsent text message which hadn’t finished edited came into his eyes. It was his name in the sender column.