Cosset You Forever novel Chapter 392

The magnificent hotel was now just in front of them. Lola complained a bit and said, "Okay, we are now at the hotel. Put me down then." She straightened up and prepared to get off Harry's back.

But Harry just moved her up even more and replied, "No, stay on my back. I will take you into the room like this."

"No! It's a bit embarrassing." She blushed while she was holding around Harry's neck with one arm.

Harry retorted calmly, "You are my wife. That's not embarrassing at all. I actually find it very sweet."

Your wife? "I haven't agreed yet to remarry you. Don't take advantage of me." Harry may have the certificate of marriage, but that's not the end of story. She eased herself up on Harry's back and pinched his ear gently.

The bell boy opened the door courteously. In the midst of the crowd's astonishment, Harry led Lola into the hotel. "Agree or not, I've registered the marriage for us. Through a wedding, I will tell the whole world that you, Lola is my one and only wife!" Harry replied straightforwardly, ignoring the gossiping people around them.

His sweet words made Lola smile happily.

But when they entered the room, Lola pretended to threaten Harry, "If you treat me badly, I will disappear with our two kids. You will never find us then."

They haven't turned on the lights in the room. But with the light from the street lamps, it's not completely dark. They could see each other' faces. Her threat reminded Harry that Lola had disappeared from him for four years. His face turned pale.

He held Lola tighter in his arms and kissed her. "No, I wouldn't let you leave again. Over the four years that you were away from me, I have missed you so much." He said sweetly.

It was true. For that four years, he had to look at her photos or he could never make it through the long, lonely nights. Even in the time when he had mistaken her as the one who killed his mother, he couldn't help thinking about her.

The atmosphere in the room slightly changed. Lola remembered Yolanda. She didn't want to mention Yolanda at this sweet moment. But this was a good opportunity for her to explain.

"I didn't harm her. I didn't push her to the water. She bribed the person in the company to frame me. It was her who got poisoned with aphrodisiac in A Country, not me. And I never hired anyone to rape her in the beach. And I didn't..." She began to choke on her words. The emotions were still overwhelming for her.

Leave the following incidents aside and just move on. She has had enough in the past five years because of that cruel woman.

Her explanation made Harry's heart ache. He embraced her tighter in his arms. He knew it. He has found out about the truth.

It was his fault for he hadn't trusted in her. It was his fault to let Lola go through all these grievances. Everything was his fault!

When Yolanda came into his room by accident several years ago, the three of them were destined to cross roads in their lives.

"Yolanda pushed me down the stairs and killed our baby. And my accidents in the crossroads were caused by her. That was twice." She continued to spit out all her grievances. "But do you believe it? Do you believe in me?"

Harry nodded firmly. Yes, he believed in her now. Of course, she was his wife. The woman he loved so much would never do such evil things. He may have doubted that before. But he realized now how silly he had been.

Lola's tears streamed down her cheeks. Finally, Harry trusted her. "I hate you. I hate you so much. You didn't believe in me until now." Now, she felt that it was a good decision that she asked Jordan to go to the hospital in D City and find that doctor.

On second thought, she should have confronted that doctor herself five years ago, shouldn't she?

And the most important thing was... "Listen, Harry."

After a long while, she looked at him seriously. "Can I trust you again?"

Harry nodded and reassured her. "Lola, you must believe in me."

Late that night, the Eiffel Tower still shed soft yellow light. All their words were replaced by kisses. Lola slowly unbuttoned Harry's shirt...

Next morning, they headed for Maldives.

Maldives was composed of over 1000 islands. There's a vacation hotel on each island. It's almost secluded. It boasted world-class hotels, entertainment facilities and top hotel services.

When looking at the view from the plane, the Maldives was like an emerald necklace, embedded in a blue velvet, tranquil and serene background.

Receptionists came the moment they got off the plane. The hotel villa was equipped with two excellent butlers.

Harry took Lola on the yacht and they drifted onto the sea. After the ride, waiters delivered them coconut milk and coconut-odored one-off towel.

They enjoyed the view and walked for several minutes before arriving at the hotel.

Paradise Island. Wow. This was a six-star hotel...