A Beautiful Misunderstanding

Chapter 570 The Substitutes

Walt's body tensed, and a heat wave swept over quickly, almost ignited his blood. He turned around and couldn't wait to hug her.

It didn't matter if there was no electricity. The moonlight was enough.

He lifted her up and walked into the room...

At dawn, Walt fell asleep. Because of the effect of the drug, he slept soundly. Even the thunder might not wake him up.

Eve sat up quietly, endured the pain in her body and tiptoed out of the room. She couldn't be found by him. She just wanted to be his woman. With this night, she would be satisfied even if she died.

She entered the room, changed her clothes, helped the unconscious Essie into the bridal chamber, put her beside Walt, and then walked out quietly.

Everything was perfect.

When the scorching sun rose into the sky and shone in through the window, Walt woke up from his sleep. He turned around and saw the girl beside him. A happy smile appeared on his face. He finally got her and made her his woman!

When Essie opened her eyes, she still felt dizzy. Seeing herself lying next to Walt in thin clothes, she was frightened and flushed with shyness. She grabbed the quilt and wrapped herself up.

Walt stretched out his arms to hold her. "Cathy, you did a good job last night."

Last night?

She shook violently. Last night, after drinking the milk, she seemed to fall asleep and didn't remember what she had done.

"We..." She opened her eyes wide and looked at him in confusion.

"Cathy, we have become a real couple." Walt kissed her red cheek lovingly.

She was even more confused. They had become a couple? Why didn't she know what they had done and how they became a couple? Could they become a couple even if they slept together after marriage?

She swallowed and didn't ask any more questions, keeping all the doubts in her heart. Anyway, he was her husband now. She could do whatever he said.

While she was thinking, a gentle voice came from the other end of the line. "Did I go too far last night?" Last night, he seemed very excited and couldn't control himself at all.

Her thick eyelashes flickered. She thought he was asking her about her head. Every time he touched her and wanted to make out with her, she would have a splitting headache.

So she shook her head and said, "My head doesn't hurt."

Walt smiled helplessly. "You little fool, I'm not asking about your head."

but where. She was in good health and didn't

so he stopped asking. He gently rubbed her nose and said, "Are you hungry? I'll take you

hungry. She didn't have breakfast and her stomach

I need to change my clothes,"

smiled. "I've already seen it.

face was burning.

seen her body and every

before, or last night when she

she

naked, she turned around in a hurry and closed

liked young and reserved women,

frightened and asked in panic, "Steven, what are you

what I want." Walt smiled

She

without warning, as if

covered her

let go of her. "What's wrong? You

hungry," she frowned

and then we go to have breakfast." Walt was very sorry that he had lost control. He shouldn't have tortured her like this.

and closed her

month

depression. His hidden disease was not getting better at all. He could only sleep in separate rooms with his little

you when you were a child. Now that she has lost

movies, right? You are

muddled fool, which made him feel comfortable all over. Even if he closed his eyes five meters away, he could feel it. This aura was like

memory, he couldn't feel it, as if all his senses had suddenly disappeared. This might

not. Therefore, he not only needed to use his eyes to see people,

death parting, he was even more nervous about her. He didn't dare, nor would he think of another possibility, afraid that he would

grasped his mentality, so

was his Achilles' heel. As long as they held her tightly, he would lose his mind, lose

asked, "You haven't touched beauty Yi for so many days. Is she in a bad

he could do nothing about his hidden disease. If she didn't regain her memory, they might

cup on the table and drank it up. A little drunkenness could dispel sorrow. Maybe he would recover from his hidden disease if

when he returned to the Blue Coast, the woman was still awake. She sat on the sofa and waited for him,

hugged her. "What's wrong?

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