A Miracle Fault

Chapter 27 Go Back To the Byrne Mansion

The servant lowered her head, "But Master Stefan didn't take his wheelchair in the room. What if he wakes up then…"

Paul frowned, "Just go to work!"

After the servant left, Paul gently pushed the wheelchair into Emmeline's bedroom. When seeing that both of them were sleeping together on the bed, he was also stunned. Then he parked the wheelchair and left.

After a while, Emmeline opened her eyes. She was a bit stunned when seeing his handsome face be so close to hers. Then it suddenly reminded her of his words last night, 'We will sleep together from now on and just get used to it.'

Her face blushed suddenly. She stared at his sleeping face, 'He should get up much earlier. Why is he sleeping till now?'

She fixed her eyes on his smooth skin, his charming face and closed eyes coupled with his dense and long eyelashes.

'Oh my god, he looks actually much more delicate than most of the girls!'

His lips were thin. There was a saying that a man with thin lips barely had any feelings for his wife. She couldn't help wondering if that was the truth.

When she recalled that he actually kissed her without her permission for a few times, her face blushed again. She gently got his hands off her body and was about to get up.

However, his grip suddenly tightened, "Honey, how do you feel for staring at me for minutes?"

Emmeline immediately pushed him and tried to move away from him, "I didn't! I want to get up!"

Stefan grabbed her again and forced her to lean against his chest. He didn't want her to leave so soon.

Emmeline couldn't help exclaiming, "Stefan, what are you doing?" She was surprised again, wondering why he was so energetic though he was a cripple.

"You want to just run away after staring at me? What do you think I am going to do then? Honey, you are my wife. So you should know what I am going to do next. Huh?" Stefan stared at her with his dark eyes.

She felt really uneasy

she felt like a bomb exploding in her

Get off me! I am not ready for that!" her face was burning. She tried

you?" Stefan stared at her. Emmeline suddenly stunned and then

even done something what a couple should do after marriage." While speaking, he raised

so nervous that her heart was about to pop out of her chest. She hadn't even figured out who broke into her bedroom that night. But now he wanted to have sex with her? If

at him, "Stefan, though I marry you, sex still depends on the mutual consent of each other. I am not ready

that she might still be frightened because

sit up and he jumped onto the wheelchair beside the bed. Then

'You keep forcing to flirt with me! And you even got mad when I

downstairs. Then she saw Stefan sitting on the couch elegantly. Beside him there sat another man, who was in his forties.

Byrne Mansion and my name is Reuben. Master Edison made me here

just ignored her. He kept

Emmeline had no right to refuse. Otherwise, she would be accused of

shall we leave?" she looked at

his eyes on the tablet and said to Reuben, "You can go back first. My wife and I will

Stefan, I am going back first." Then he nodded

said to Stefan, "Are we going to go

him, "Just spruce yourself up. We will go to the Byrne Mansion tonight and we will live there for three days. Take everything you need. And I have my clothes for change there. So you just need

sat beside him, pondering, "Are you going to attend the 80-year-old birthday banquet of your

are you afraid of? You are my wife. You need to do nothing but to stay by my side." He smiled while

identity would be exposed sooner or later, he had never expected that the day would come so soon. She knew that the members of the Byrne Family would definitely know her real identity as

up and went upstairs even without taking breakfast. Stefan was staring at her, 'Emmeline, here is your last chance. If you confessed in front of me, I would try my best to protect you from being

at her till the

balcony as she went upstairs. She stared at the

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