No Sex for Six Years Because of Her? I'm Done novel Chapter 206

Chapter 206 Camping

Mason raised an eyebrow. “You still want to go outdoors?”

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“Of course not!” Hayden shook his head immediately, pointing toward the window with complete confidence. “Right here! I just saw a huge, huge lawn behind the house–way prettier than the park!”

He then turned very seriously to Amelia and said, “Aunt Amelia, our teacher said that when you’re sick, you need more sunlight. Sunshine kills bad germs so you can recover faster!”

Looking into Hayden’s bright, sparkling eyes, Amelia simply couldn’t bring herself to say no.

She hesitated for a moment, then nodded. “…Alright.”

Truthfully, the moment she agreed, she had already braced herself mentally.

She assumed Mason probably wouldn’t join them.

He was always so busy–he’d likely head to the study to deal with mountains of paperwork, leaving the child to her and the staff.

But what happened next completely exceeded her expectations.

Mason showed no sign of going off to work at all.

He nodded and instructed the nearby staff, “Get things ready. Bring the tent and the grill to the backyard lawn.”

After giving the order, he strode directly behind Amelia’s wheelchair.

Before either Amelia or Tania could react, he naturally reached out, his voice low and steady. “Tania, I’ve got it.”

His fingers–long and sharply defined–rested lightly on the wheelchair handles.

Tania paused, then smiled knowingly and stepped aside.

Amelia stiffened completely.

She could feel the faint woody scent that belonged to him drifting from behind, subtly enveloping her.

His hand rested just inches from the top of her head, that presence impossible to ignore.

She instinctively straightened her back.

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She had thought he would keep the same restrained, distant boundary as always.

But instead, he took over her wheelchair so naturally, as if it were the most ordinary thing in the world.

He pushed her slowly toward the backyard garden.

The estate staff worked with remarkable speed. By the time they arrived at the lawn, a beautiful beige tent had already been set up.

Thick moisture–proof mats and soft blankets were laid out in front of it, and a low wooden table was neatly arranged with delicate snacks, sliced fruit, and drinks.

Not far away, a brand–new grill had already been lit, charcoal crackling softly.

“Whoa!” Hayden cheered, sprinting over first and plopping down on a small stool by the grill. He picked up the tongs like a pro and turned back excitedly to Amelia. “Aunt Amelia, what do you like to eat? I’ll grill it for you!”

Before Amelia could answer, Mason stepped forward and lifted him effortlessly by the back of his collar.

“Get up. Your Aunt Amelia’s leg is injured–her diet needs to be light. She can’t eat just anything.”

He paused, then added coolly, “And you have a record”

“A record?” Amelia laughed at the word, curiously looking at Hayden, who now wore a defiant expression after being restrained.

Hayden hurried to defend himself, his face flushed red as he argued, “That wasn’t my fault! Last year when we went camping, I grilled really well! Dad ate my chicken wings and even praised

me!”

Then his voice dropped, guilt creeping in. “It was just … just that his stomach felt a little uncomfortable that night.”

“A little?” Mason shot him a cool glance and exposed the truth mercilessly. “Your dad was hospitalized for three days.”

Amelia finally couldn’t hold back and burst into laughter.

From her memory, Evan had always been the gentlest person–someone who never spoiled the mood.

So, if it had been Hayden’s cooking, he would have smiled and eaten every bite.

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