Chapter 2451 Leonel remained in good spirits. Regardless of her attempts to provoke him, anger eluded him.

Fatigue tinged Alexis’ demeanor.

She snuggled against him, her mind dwelling on Calvin's ailment, yet sleep eluded her.

“Concerned about Calvin?" Leonel’s voice resonated in the obscurity.

Alexis murmured her assent.

In moments like these, she found herself open to sharing with Leonel.

She delved into details about Calvin's situation, discussing his parents and recounting the past when she took him under her wing.

Alexis spoke in hushed tones, and Leonel absorbed her words in unwavering silence.

As she concluded, with his face nestled in her neck, he posed a quiet question.

“Alexis, if I hadn't left then, would you still have welcomed him into your life?” A faint smile graced Alexis’ lips.

“Absolutely! Although I would've had you handle most of it." Leonel’s voice lowered, its warmth accentuated.

“So, will you allow me to take care of it now?” Alexis remained silent for an extended period of time.

She responded casually, “Even if I accept your assistance, don't anticipate a permanent residence.” “Okay! I'll move out as we agreed.

But I bet you'll miss me, Alexis. You'll get addicted to having me around.” Alexis could barely endure continuing to listen.

Leonel projected an air of dignity outwardly, but in private, he was such a flirt! From the age of 20 onward, she bore the weight of life alone. Even during her most struggling time, dependence was a foreign concept.

His departure left her determined not to lean on anyone again.

Chapter 2452 Independence became her unwavering stance.

Yet he returned, uttering, “Alexis, let me handle it!" Alexis shut her eyes briefly. Alexis, you've always been pragmatic.

Why, when it comes to Leonel, does emotion sneak in? She thought in confusion.

A night of tenderness passed.

In the early morning, Alexis rose to freshen up. The toothpaste was neatly squeezed out, and the towel was carefully placed in its place.

A faint smile graced her lips. Leonel, the unexpected housekeeper, was doing quite a commendable job.

Beyond that, the toaster emitted a satisfying sound, accompanied by the aroma of perfectly toasted bread. Alexis completed her ablutions and stepped out.

Leonel sat at the dining table, clad in a snow-white shirt paired with gray trousers, presenting a neat and tidy appearance.

The morning feast consisted of a ham sandwich, a glass of milk, and a plate adorned with assorted fruits.

Alexis desired a cup of coffee, but Leonel forbade her from having ...

“Milk is all you're gonna get. Plus, I plan to break your smoking habit. Second-hand smoke isn't ideal either.” Alexis bit into the sandwich, her words muffled.

“Then why don't you quit smoking?” Leonel lifted his gaze, a touch of depth in his eyes.

“Do you want me to quit smoking?” Alexis remained silent. Convincing a man to quit smoking was a task for his wife.

At present, it wasn't her problem.

She continued to eat in silence, sipping her milk. Leonel maintained a fixed gaze. Suddenly, he remarked, “Last night, I quite enjoyed it!” In response, Alexis accidentally sprayed a mouthful of milk on his face.

A moment of hushed stillness followed.

Alexis managed a strained smile.

“Apologies, Mr. Douglas!” After a while, Leonel wiped his face with a napkin and remarked, “Sooner or later, I'll get even with you!”

Chapter 2453 Alexis opted not to engage in the banter.

Following breakfast, she headed to the law firm for a morning court session. The plan was to visit Calvin at the hospital once her Legal duties concluded.

Throughout the day, Leonel refrained from intruding on her space.

Upon departing the hospital, she encountered him conversing with the hospital director.

Choosing not to interrupt, she observed, from a distance beneath a tree, a solitary figure.

While conversing, Leonel periodically cast glances her way.

It was only after concluding the discussion that he approached her.

Alexis observed him.

“Impressive connection you have, Mr. Douglas.

feat.” Leonel offered

of past favors! Have you

him as well?” Leonel opened the car door, gesturing for her to enter and

see him for now,

declared, “Drop me off at the grocery store. I'd like to make some

is it for Calvin?” Alexis muttered an affirmative

he suggested, “How about we go grocery shopping together? I can handle the cooking later. I worry that if you do it, Calvin might end up with an upset stomach.” “Do

chose

as when you were little. I find myself having to pamper and coax you. Even when you look tough, you're actually remarkably easy to handle.” “Enough with the cheesy talk!”

minutes later, they reached the familiar grocery store

distinct tone

fan of this brand of milk” “It's meant for two people. I'll take care of the steak, and the milk is for my consumption.” Following Leonel's statement, Alexis muttered under her breath, “You're moving out in a few days, right?” “Can't

might even offer some special complementary services... Intriguing, isn't it?” Uttering these shameless remarks audaciously, he drew

she wasn't keen on providing a free show to

you have no shame?” In response, Leonel leaned in and planted a kiss

as if

to the fresh section and check if there's any sea bass available!” Craving something

him, their actions resembling those of a newlywed couple

charge

time, he sought Alexis’ input, inquiring about her preferences for

their cart brimmed with an assortment of

promptly discarded her high heels and stretched out on

drained! Leonel, I swear I'm not doing this again! It's more exhausting than a day in court!” Leonel rinsed the pork ribs

organized the purchased items, stowing them away meticulously.

washed

house maids-one for cleaning and another for

high expectations for a house

help but

he was already discussing marriage? Biting into the

grow addicted to me!” With that, he immersed himself in the kitchen

gaze drifted toward Leonel’s figure in the kitchen. Elegance and poise, coupled with culinary skills-not a bad combination! Were it not for his murky past, he would genuinely embody the qualities of an ideal husband! A soft

completing the pork rib soup,

first, he headed out to deliver the

it!" Alexis hesitated to impose

had already

order, Alexis. I'm sincere about this.” Alexis intended to offer some perfunctory responses,

considerable amount of time had passed

the door closed softly, leaving Alexis

spread was abundant, featuring a steamed sea bass, some vegetables, and a light yet

took a few bites before her mind

she'd become addicted to him. In truth, she believed she already was! It

understood her desires and could fulfill her

wasn't replicable by just

tinge of irritation. She yearned

fingers, she broke it in half and discarded

she still

his prolonged absence, the time they spent apart, and the divergent paths taken over eight years, she

prompted her to

while muttering, “Ensnared by desire! Shame on you, Alexis!”

these tasks. The corners of her eyes displayed a hint of

the cigarette from his lips and asked gently, “What's wrong? Have you been crying?”

gently stroke her head. He then said softly,

you deserve to be pampered.”

a few months older than you! It's

softly, “But what about

you? Leonel, curse you!” Her emotions

in that moment, she couldnt contain her

stronger her attraction to Leonel became, the more she found herself

eyes, Leonel swallowed visibly. Lacking an explanation, he simply enveloped her in his arms, planting kisses on her hair and whispering softly, “I'm sorry, Alexis. I'm sincerely

stray

remaining with the Fowler family for the entirety of my life, tending to your parents and siblings.” He could only hope she would afford

pulled

“Weren't you heading downstairs to dispose of the trash? Why haven't you done so?” “Okay,

her waist, drawing her closer. Subsequently, he kissed her rosy lips. Swaying and stumbling, they reached the sofa, where he hastily

the brightly-lit room, under the

or you'll exhaust yourself prematurely.” She lost count of how many times they engaged in

a desire for another round?! Leonel’s face bore a noticeable

Alexis unwilling and he partly undressed, the ambiance became

“Miss Fowler, 'm merely 28! Men my age entertain such thoughts

playfully kicked him, saying, “Head downstairs and dispose of the trash!” Leonel grinned amiably, standing to straighten his attire. Winking at

face flushed

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