My Flirtacious Husband (Genevieve and Armand) novel Chapter 1280

Chapter 1280 He Wants To Be A Good Father

Johanna pulled the blanket hard, but Zephyr held on tight, refusing to let go.

Zephyr lowered his gaze to look at her. After a few seconds, he let go of her hand, stood up, and walked out of the hospital room. Outside the room, there were two bodyguards dressed in suits.

Upon seeing Zephyr emerge, their bodies immediately straightened up.

“Mr. Juksford.”

Zephyr instructed, “Go to the Chanaean Cuisine restaurant and get some food, then buy a set of silk bed sheets and pillowcases.”

Although it was a private room, the bed sheets and covers were provided by the hospital, carrying the smell of disinfectant and not of great quality. He was worried that Johanna might not sleep comfortably.

“All right,” one of them responded.

Additionally, the other bodyguard handed a pair of clean pearl earrings back to Zephyr and asked, “Mr. Juksford, how should we deal with that person?”

They knew about Zephyr's ruthless methods and also knew how to deal with people they caught.

However, as usual, I still have to ask.

Zephyr thought of the scar on Johanna's left ear and his eyes turned cold with fury. He wished he could personally throw the scoundrel who had stolen her earring to the dogs.

In the past, he would kill without hesitation and fear no one, but now he has grown somewhat weary of the bloodshed.

Zephyr lowered his gaze to his right hand. Last night, after Johanna had fallen asleep, he had secretly lifted her nightgown and placed this hand on her swollen belly.

He just wanted to touch her belly and feel it for a moment.

Unexpectedly, a few seconds later, something gently bumped into his palm, as if scratching him. It turned out that the little one hadn't fallen asleep yet. She knew her dad had arrived and excitedly greeted him.

The little one's response completely melted Zephyr's heart, and he began to eagerly anticipate her arrival.

The subordinate noticed that Zephyr was taking a long time to respond, which made him a bit puzzled. In the past, whenever they reported something, Zephyr would immediately give a response. What was going on now?

“Mr. Juksford?” the subordinate couldn't help but ask, “Do we just kill the person and throw them into the sea?”