Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 188

The next day, early in the morning, after Heaton Fudd got out of bed, he woke Verian Mont up who was still sleeping, to help him put on his necktie.

Verian Mont stood on the carpet barefooted. When she did not wear high-heels, her height only came up to Heaton Fudd’s collar bone. When she helped Heaton Fudd tie his necktie, she was not tall enough and looked like a little bird relying on him.

Heaton Fudd lowered his head and looked at her. Verian Mont felt a hot sight on top of her head, and her delicate face slightly blushed. After the necktie was done and just as she was about to retract her hand, he held her. “Don’t be late tonight, okay?”

Verian Mont curled the corner of her lips. “I know. I will surely be there. See you then.”

Verian Mont looked on as Heaton Fudd’s car left. She stood at the villa’s door until the back of the car shrunk into a black dot.

‘Heaton, I am so sorry that I am going to miss our appointment.’

She already bought a ticket to leave North City tonight and she finally had the courage to tell him about Sam Joyce’s existence.

Verian Mont sent a text message.

…

After Sam Joyce received the text message, she opened and looked at it－

“Tonight, the top level of the Banyan Tree Hotel, Heaton Fudd will be waiting for you.”

Sam Joyce frowned slightly and did not understand. She decided to call the number. “Miss Mont, what do you actually mean?”

“Literally, it means that tonight, Heaton Fudd will be waiting for you at the top floor of the Banyan Tree Hotel. I am only telling you this, but if you choose to go or not, it is up to you.”

After she finished talking, she immediately ended the call.

Verian Mont was not a pretentious person but she never really thought that one day, she would hand the man she loved to another woman with her own hands.

If Heaton Fudd knew that Sam Joyce was still alive, then the issue that weighed heavily on his mind and his depression might come undone, right?

She felt like if it was done this way, it would be the best for everyone.

…

After breakfast, Verian Mont went to the kindergarten to visit Little Jelly Bean.

The little one who was playing on the slide with a group of children was extremely happy. When she saw Verian coming over, she immediately ran toward her happily.

“Monty! Why are you here?”

“Monty suddenly missed Jelly Bean, so I came here.”

Little Jelly Bean was sweating profusely until her forehead and hair were drenched in sweat. Verian Mont took out a piece of tissue and wiped off the sweat.

“Jelly Bean, how are you getting along with the other children?”

She remembered that the first time she saw Little Jelly Bean, Little Jelly Bean did not get along with the other children in the kindergarten and was less sociable.

The little one patted her little chest and said proudly, “The children like Jelly Bean very much and Jelly Bean made a lot of good friends! Monty, can I ask my friends to come over and play during the weekend?”

“Sure, as long as you are happy, everything will be possible.”

However, the little custard bun frowned and said worriedly, “But… Daddy doesn't like noise. What if daddy gets angry? If daddy gets angry with me when my friends are there, then wouldn’t I be embarrassed?”

“Don’t worry. Daddy won’t be fierce toward Jelly Bean. I will intervene if that happens.”

“Really, Monty?”

Verian Mont nodded seriously. “Of course.”

From the other side of the playground, a child called out to Little Jelly Bean. “Cherie Fudd! What are you doing? Come over quickly and play with us!”

Verian Mont touched her small head and said with a smile, “Alright, go on. They are waiting for you.”

“Monty, I’ll go play first then!” The little one even hugged Verian Mont’s neck and kissed her on her face.

Verian Mont watched the happy little figure run off and her eyes were slightly wet.