From Discarded Wife to Queen (Tyrone) novel Chapter 561

Chapter 561 Guess What I Want

Aella bounced into the room after him and wrapped her arms around his waist from behind.

She loved holding him, or being held by him.

Whenever she was near him, she just wanted to be close, to lean against him, to cling to him.

She caught the faint smell of medicine and sniffed again. “Tyrone, are you hurt?”

Tyrone suddenly remembered the wound on his back.

He pried her hands off his waist and turned around.

He brushed it off. “No.”

Aella pressed her body against him. “Tyrone, give me a hug…”

The moment her body touched his, Tyrone went completely rigid.

He hadn’t noticed before, but now it was impossible to miss.

She wasn’t wearing a bra.

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His mind went blank, and he couldn’t stop thinking about that night and how close they had come.

Sensing her warm breath drawing near, Tyrone abruptly pushed her away.

His expression turned cold. “Go change your clothes and come back to correct your test papers.”

Aella looked down at her pajamas. “I picked these out just for you. Don’t you like them?”

As she spoke, she lifted her chest with both hands and gave a small bounce.

That small gesture made Tyrone’s breath grow heavy, his blood surging.

He turned his back to her. “If you don’t behave, I’ll tell your dad to find you another tutor.”

“I’ll go change right now!”

Before he even finished speaking, Aella obediently ran off to get dressed.

A moment later, she came back out in a pretty dress.

Tyrone frowned at the lace dress she was wearing.

It was winter break. Why was she wearing a summer dress?

After a brief hesitation, he grabbed a quilted vest from the couch in the sitting room and pulled it over her. “Put this on. You’ll catch a cold.”

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As Tyrone tried to dress her, Aella kept tugging it off. “Tyrone, I’m not cold.”

Out of options, Tyrone cranked the heat up.

Then he said, “Get your math and physics tests out.”

Aella obediently went to find the

papers.

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Miriam knocked and entered. Seeing her daughter standing quietly beside Tyrone, she nodded in approval.

She had the servant set down the fruit, then placed breakfast in front of Tyrone. “Tyrone, eat a little first. I’ll have the kitchen make you both something nice later.”

After Miriam left, Tyrone stared at the oatmeal and pastries in front of him, warmth spreading through his chest.

It was only at the Reid Residence that he ever felt the warmth of a real home and the care of a real family.

Aella’s father was loving, patient, and never lost his temper.

Aella’s mother was kind, always smiling, and spoke gently.

Aella’s little brother was adorable, sweet–tongued, and clever.

And Aella herself was vibrant, passionate, bold as a rose, and just as thorny.

Whenever the Reids were together, there was nothing but laughter and love.

Lost in thought, Tyrone suddenly felt a restless hand creeping up his thigh.

Snapping back to reality and noticing Miriam hadn’t gone far, he grabbed Aella’s wrist.

He shot her a warning look, and she obediently withdrew her hand.

Miriam stepped out of her daughter’s room.

The longtime servant in the hallway said, “Mrs. Reid, you were/so worried that Ms. Reid’s personality would make it hard for her to find a good husband. But look how sweet and obedient she is around Mr. Tyrone.”

The more Miriam thought about it, the more pleased she felt. “If Tyrone could become our son–in–law, that would be absolutely perfect.”

Miriam chatted with the servant as they headed downstairs.

Back in the room, Tyrone and Aella were in two completely different states.

Tyrone was teaching without losing his mind yet, but Aella was already on the verge of a meltdown.

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She grabbed fistfuls of her hair and collapsed onto the test paper, groaning. “Tyrone, if you stop making me explain my problem–solving process, we can still be friends.”

Whoever wrote these tests was a sadist.

And Tyrone was even worse.

He actually wanted her to explain the reasoning behind the multiple–choice questions she had guessed correctly.

Her 38 out of 100 was basically pure luck.

How was she supposed to explain any reasoning?

Aella put on her best pitiful face. “Tyrone, aren’t you tired? How about I play you something on the violin?”

Tyrone stared grimly at the red “38” scrawled on her test. “Finish correcting this paper, and there’s a reward.”

Aella sat up straight instantly. “Really?”

Tyrone nodded.

She grabbed her pen immediately.

Two hours later, Aella proudly finished the last problem.

Tyrone gave her an approving look.

Apparently, the only way to get her to study math was to offer a reward.

Aella cleared her throat and scooted closer to him. “Tyrone, can I have my reward now?”

Tyrone met her gaze. “What do you want?”

Aella stared at him with a mischievous grin. “Guess.”

Seeing her “up to no good” smile, Tyrone slowly started to stand.

But before he could get up, Aella pounced on him, knocking him back into the chair and straddling his lap.

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