Worship The Ground You Walk On novel Chapter 69

In the baby room on the second floor, Conrad lay in the little crib and fell asleep in his nice dreams, sometimes grinning slightly with his mouth open and giggling.

Claudia sat quietly on the side, gently stroking her son's little face, feeling sorry for him but not knowing what to do next.

She thought about her son day and night and looked forward to seeing him again.

She wanted to hold the baby into her arms, but she was afraid of waking him up, so she could only hold back, sit on the side, and watch him quietly.

Ben appeared upstairs silently while she was focusing on the baby, leaning against the door. He was staring at Claudia, who had an extremely delicate profile. Her long hair formed an excellent arc around her ears, and her warm smile, moreover, emphasized her charisma to him.

He rarely observed her carefully like he was now.

Thinking to himself carefully, he hadn’t cared much about her since they got married two years ago. He thought that they got married just because of the will. It was a marriage without love, but only mutual responsibilities instead.

But why did he feel... uncomfortable when she had an accident today?

Ben was cold and calm since he was a child, and he had excellent control over emotions. He was extremely capable of self-discipline and management. He had never lost his sense because of anyone or anything.

But today, he was almost out of control...

Hearing a slight sigh of him, Claudia noticed that Ben had come, so she turned around and met his gaze with her inquiring eyes.

He didn't speak but waved at her.

Claudia pursed her lower lip awkwardly, got up obediently, and walked outside.

Gently closing the door of the baby room, Ben directly held her thin wrist with his big hands. Then he dragged her into the master bedroom in three or two steps.

As the door opened, his broad and strong figure leaned against her, covering her soft breath. They hugged together and turning around as the door closed, he pressed her against the door.

He supported her side head with one hand, while rubbing against her lips with the other. He stared at her, finding himself reflected from her little pupils. Not bad, he thought.

"Why did you want to plead for that person today?" He whispered, his voice low, and his eyes full of desire. His big hands stroked her cheeks, which made her a little itchy.

Claudia looked at him, barely reached out her two small hands, and expressed it in sign language, "I have told you he did this because he missed his past wife so much. I feel very sorry to him and understand his feelings, so..."

Before she could finish her sign language, he interrupted her.

Ben pinched her chin and sneered coldly, "Do you think he loves his wife very much?"

Claudia was slightly stunned. Didn't he?

"Then you know how his wife died?"

Speaking of this topic, Ben couldn't help but smile again. The smile made him more charming and attractive. She was lost in his smile.

No woman could refuse such a man, who was full of hormone. His magnetic sound made him even more attractive.

He held her face and didn't rush to answer. Instead, he leaned forward and kissed her with his thin lips.

His kiss was wild and violent, like always.

It seemed that he wanted to fill all the blank of this period of time. He kissed her directly with great strength, and this made her lost again.

After a while, he slowly let go of her before continuing the topic just now, "His wife died because of him. She committed suicide due to a severe depression. Everyone knows that!"

Claudia was shocked when she heard that!

So Mr. Connor’s wife died because of him?!

But he still pretended to be sad in front of Claudia, as if it were true. Was he acting all the time?