President’s Sweet Wife novel Chapter 51

Natalia went downstairs, trying to explain to Dottie.

But Dottie did not believe what she said at all.

Besides, she persuaded Natalia, “That’s OK. Mrs. Mccarthy. You don’t have to be embarrassed. It’s a good thing that young couples have lust for each other. Only in this way will you be pregnant soon. So would our Mccarthy mansion thrive... "

Anyway, Dottie chattered a lot, totally ignoring her explanation.

Natalia gave up when she found that Dottie was very opinionated.

Technically speaking, Archie and she were husband and wife, for whom kissing and hugging were all too normal. So it was not a big deal to be bumped into by the elders, a little embarrassing, though.

Natalia decided to abandon her plan to salvage her lady image in Dottie’s mind. Instead, she poured a glass of milk and headed upstairs.

When she passed by the study, she suddenly heard someone was talking inside.

It seems that Archie was talking on the phone.

She didn't care at first, and was about to pass by, but she suddenly heard Archie was coaxing someone on the other side of the phone.

"Sweetie, be good. Take the medicine, then go to bed early today, okay?"

Her body stiffened.

She was nailed to where she stood.

"I'll be back in a while."

"Be good, and I'll accompany you when I get back, okay?"

"Yes, of course Anny is the sweetest baby in the world."

The sweet talk in the study continued.

Most of the time the man was coaxing her, in an incredibly gentle tone Natalia had never heard before.

She could even imagine Archie smiling, full of tenderness.

It was a sweet scene, but she was chilled. Like having been poured a bowl of icy water from her head, she even felt her spine chilled.

The low voice of Archie came out, so did his pleasure.

"Well, I'll miss you too. Good night."

He hung up the phone.

The room went back to silence for a moment. Then, there was the sound of footsteps. Archie was heading out.

Natalia's face changed.

She fled away somehow.

She ran into the bedroom and slammed the door backhanded.

Archie just felt a gust of wind, and then the bedroom door was closed.

He was petrified, and then he frowned as if he knew something.

Dottie passed by downstairs at this time. Archie stood in the corridor and asked, "What's wrong with Mrs. Mccarthy?"

Dottie got confused by his question.

"Didn't Mrs. Mccarthy just go upstairs? What's wrong?"

Archie furrowed his brows again.

With no interest to continue the topic, he turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

The bedroom was a bit dim. Natalia was sitting on the bed, flipping an entertainment magazine.

Archie walked over and asked in a causal way, “Did you just go by the study?"

Natalia took a glance at him and made a dry cough, "Yes, just passing by. Why are you nervous?"

Archie didn’t answer her.

Natalia, no need to meet his eyes, could feel they must be staring at her at the moment, trying to read her emotions.

She got tired of this topic somehow. So, she pretended to yawn and put down the magazine.

“It’s too late. I’m going to sleep.”

Then, she lay down and pull up the quilt. With her back faced him, she closed her eyes.

Seeing the way she was, Archie’s eyes darkened.