Ex-Husband’s Regret: Barren Mommy Has Quadruplets

Chapter 581 I Did Not Control Myself for a Moment

Before Ray could respond. Flora quickly spoke, "No need for that, Marcie. It's freezing to sleep on the floor in this cold winter!"

Marcie didn't think so, saying. "What's there to be afraid of? He's a strong young man, not easily affected by a little cold. Besides we have heating in the room. There's nothing to worry about!"

"I'll have someone bring in two blankets and lay on the carpet. That should be sufficient."

After saying that, she immediately instructed the maid to carry out her orders.

Within a short while, the area by Flora's bed was prepared with two thick blankets.

No matter how Ray looked at it, he couldn't help but feel like it was a spot for a pet to rest...

In his life. he questioned for the umpteenth time whether he was a biological child of Marcie. However, Ray didn't refuse.

He was equally concerned that Flora might have a relapse during the night.

Soon enough, the maid brought pillows as well.

Marcie looked satisfied and immediately instructed, "Flora, you rest well. If you need any help, feel free to order Ray!"

With that said, she pulled Wally away and left in a hurry.

Before leaving, she gave Ray a signal.

The message was clear, "I've given you an opportunity, so be clever with it!"

Ray pondered for a moment and immediately understood.

It seemed like he was her biological child!

Marcie was creating opportunities for him!

Flora didn't even notice the subtle exchange of glances between the two.

Once they were gone, she felt a sense of unease for some reason.

Even though they had dated and had intimate moments, that one time was still an accident.

This was the first time since that night that they slept in the same room.

Flora suddenly felt nervous.

Her voice tightened as she said, "I'll take a shower. I sweated a lot when I had a fever earlier."

Ray immediately refused, saying, "No, you can't. You have just recovered from the fever, and if you catch a cold again. Marcie might grab a knife and chop me up tomorrow morning!"

I feel sticky all over

was a beautiful woman. How could she tolerate having a sour smell all over

her pitiful expression, Ray reluctantly relented, "Then just use hot water to wash your body,

Flora immediately nodded, "Okay!"

over, intending to

she saw this, "I'm

doubts,

nodded and

she had overestimated her

the fever had subsided, she

she swayed for

was proved wrong

bit anxious. He exclaimed, "You call this not being

gaze

this proximity, she could clearly see the tension

her nervousness, and said, "Well... I guess I'm

his gaze and saw

stop trying to be strong. A patient should look like

he spoke, he prepared to

didn't move. Instead, she took the initiative to embrace

froze in place, looking at

contact and spoke seriously, "While I'm better now, I want to clarify something to you that I

tightened her grip on his clothes and called out his name. "Ray, listen carefully. I don't want to break up with you either! Last night, I imagined many scenarios where you were with other

all, which means

was my lack of understanding, but I promise you, I

you, and I won't let you

also take this relationship seriously. Even if we encounter misunderstandings or conflicts, I

words, her voice was slightly

surprised to hear this heartfelt confession

and couldn't help

who goes back on their word, so... Mr. White, would you like to continue our relationship with the intention of

a need to answer

and he showed her

head with a mix of heat and passion. And with a hint of

her lips.

caught Flora off guard, and

also grabbed his clothes

around them intensified, Flora realized that she was already being pressed onto the

and she struggled to catch

could feel the noticeable change

you want to take advantage of me in my vulnerable state? Besides... this is your house, and your parents

brought Ray back to his senses

his face away. "Well, I got