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Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 990

Boyle had kept plenty of fish in the pond he made in the backyard of the Lake street Villa.

Boyle had gone out to work on a random day and since Cherie was bored, she decided to feed the fish.

Cherie was sitting at the edge of the pond scattering fish food all over the vast open pond.

It was rare for Cherie to walk over to the entrance to greet Boyle when he returned home from work. However, this time she did and she cracked a huge smile at him.

After that, she reached out and grabbed the jacket he took off before saying, "Welcome home, hubby."

Boyle frowned before a bright glint flashed across his eyes as he stared at her little smiling face with a peculiar look.

"What did you just call me?"

Cherie cracked a huge smile, revealing her pearly whites as she said, "Hubby."

Boyle carried his little wife and started kissing her in his arms.

That was because the way she addressed him was far too seductive to resist.

A certain someone seemed to not have realized the situation she put herself in as she continued calling him with a seductive tone, "Oh my dear hubby, Boyle."

Boyle could not hold himself back.

He spent a long time kissing his wife.

Boney picked up a fish from the pond and brought it over to them while they were having dinner.

Boyle seemed a little annoyed as he wondered if Boney actually knew how to catch a fish from the pond.

Thus, Boyle decided to head over to the backyard and have a look. However, it turned out that all of his expensive fish were all floating on the surface. They were all dead.

Boyle was completely speechless.

Cherie was helplessly blinking her eyes at him as she said, "Hubby, I fed them according to what you told me. Your fish are just too picky now."

The corners of Boyle's eyes twitched as he asked, "How much food did you feed them?"

Jelly Bean replied, "I was worried that they might be hungry so I decided to toss the entire bag of fish food into the pond. Hubby, just look at how well I treated your fish!"

Boyle was speechless.

"Madam Lawson, fish won't starve to death but they will eat themselves to death."

Jelly Bean simply replied, "Oh." She continued, "I just wanted to treat them better!"

Boyle found the whole situation funny as he reached out and patted her little head and said, "Cherie, but you treated them way too well."

Cherie seemed to have already fallen asleep in Boyle's arms in the middle of the night.

Boyle stared at his little wife who was sound asleep in his arms and felt incredibly satisfied. Since he was not feeling too tired, he gently withdrew his arm from her embrace before quietly getting out of bed.

He went to his study after that.

Boyle was dressed in casual clothes as he sat on his chair before opening a small hidden drawer at the bottom corner of his desk. There were a lot of thick journals in the drawer. However, Cherie would never look through this drawer because most of the journals in there were work related.

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