Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 134

Heaton Fudd finished patching her up and went to the kitchen.

Little Jelly Bean walked over and leaned on the sofa, her big eyes staring energetically at Verian Mont. “Monty if you marry Daddy, you will see me every day. Don’t you like my Daddy?”

Verian Mont blushed a little. “But, but… your Daddy doesn’t like me, does he?”

Little Jelly Bean frowned, “Daddy definitely likes Monty!”

“How are you so sure?”

“Monty, if you don’t believe me, I can ask my Daddy for you!”

“Eh?”

Just as she was trying to stop her, Little Jelly Bean already dashed into the kitchen.

Verian Mont chased her and found out that Heaton Fudd was all dressed up in the kitchen, preparing a meal! She thought that he just went to put back the first aid kit in the kitchen cupboard but little did she know that the man was cooking!

Heaton Fudd threw her a cold glance. Why was it so surprising that he could cook?

She was not used to the sight of him at that moment, so she walked over and said, “Take Little Jelly Bean outside. Let me cook.”

The man looked at her injured finger and said plainly, “I don’t like to enslave disabled people.”

“…”

Little Jelly Bean grabbed Heaton Fudd’s dress pants, raising her head and asked, “Daddy! Monty asked if you like her!”

As soon as she said that, Little Jelly Bean ran away mischievously.

Verian Mont stood there stunned and panicked, “No, it wasn’t me who wanted to ask. Little Jelly Bean was just being naughty, she…”

Heaton Fudd put down the food and turned around to look at her with his luminous eyes, asking coldly, “Do you think that I am that free and desperate to risk my life for some woman that I had nothing to do with, and now, asking her to marry me?”

“…”

Verian Mont was a little confused.

She even thought that she had heard him wrongly. Why did those romantic words sound so weird when they came out of Heaton Fudd’s mouth?

His cold tone did not sound like he was saying amorous words, instead, it sounded like he was mad at her.

She lowered her warm, red face and could not say a word. The man’s slender fingers held her chin, raising her face to meet his eyes. “Why don’t you say anything?”

Did she not want to hear an answer like this when she asked Little Jelly Bean to ask that question?

He leaned closer to her face that was flushed with redness. The distinct tobacco fragrance surrounded her, causing her mouth to feel dry. She gulped.

When he said that he was not that free and desperate, did he mean… that he liked her?

“I.. I’ll go check on Little Jelly Bean. I’m afraid that she will fall playing by herself…”

She quickly turned around to leave the kitchen, but Heaton Fudd grabbed and held her back, pressing her against the kitchen counter.

Before she realized what he intended to do, the man’s thin lips were already tightly sealed onto hers. The move was very sudden and she could not push him away.

Although they were fighting a cold war moments ago, his words reignited her fire of desire.

Even Verian Mont started to despise herself. How could she be so unsteady in front of Heaton Fudd?

When she was in a relationship with Jensen Jacob, she would always try to make peace immediately after they had a fight. However, how did she become like that with Heaton Fudd?

She subconsciously put her delicate hands around Heaton Fudd’s neck and kissed him back.

Verian Mont was never an easy person to yield instant passion, but everything changed since she met Heaton Fudd. She began to not care anymore. As long as Heaton Fudd took a step forward, she would finish the rest of the advancement.

Just as they were entangled in a passionate kiss, Little Jelly Bean who was peeking behind the kitchen entrance covered her little mouth with her little hand, giggling quietly to herself.