My Doting Husband

Chapter 12 Slept with Him

When she came to herself, she hurriedly said, "Joey, wait, don't call the police..."

Emma quickly wrapped herself well with the bath towels.

Covering her private parts, she said to the person outside the door, "I.. I have been awake long ago."

There was a moment of silence outside, Sean turned the doorknob, then walked in.

He thought that she was already dressed, but he didn’t expect that she was still wrapped in the bath towel he threw to her last night.

Sean looked away quickly.

Emma was surprised to meet him here, and then asked, "Why are you here?"

Sean picked up the quilt that was thrown on the floor, and said lightly, "this is my home. If I shouldn’t be here, where should I be?"

Emma couldn't keep up with the conversation.

But he looked quite frankly, Emma even began to wonder if her eyes cheated her just now.

Sean put the quilt back on the bed.

In an instant, the sheet left her dumbfounded.

In the center of the white sheet was a bright red plum blossom-like bloodstain. His facial expression changed in a sudden when he saw it.

Emma, who has been educated abroad, was not felt terribly sad about losing her virginity and didn’t care about her grief and angry. But it was just like 10,000 alpacas roar past in her mind, and she had to sigh it was really a awful, drunken mistake.

But for having sex such a man much older than her, she really felt a bit loss.

Emma still stood there in a daze.

But Sean had already put the quilt away calmly, turned and walked towards the door.

Emma suddenly stopped and talked to him from behind.

"That...did you and I...you know." Emma asked with studied casualness, looking at his back.

Sean turned his head and simply replied, "Yes!"

Emma seemed to have lost her last reserves of strength.

But He came back before she felt grief.

man's shirt was thrown onto

just because I don’t have your

understand what he meant

was totally different

about her facial expressions, and said, "wear that shirt,

after

was still shouting

the phone back on

who the hell is that man? I

heard the conversation between Emma

he was really angry, and Emma's eardrum was about to rupture with his

closed door blankly. She didn't know how

...

a voice from a middle-aged

Powell, I'm Mr. Knight's servant, he told me to ask

a little hesitated, and hurriedly responded twice, "Well,

the servant going

did she find her clothes were

them were

up a wet suit and said to herself, "Could it be that the sex started here last night,

even think about

his shirt on, but she felt a

...

opened the door and went

sitting at the table for

is western-style, simple and

and there was nothing on the plate except for fried eggs and

front of Emma is much

sandwiches. There was also a slice of

and picked

last night, she

help but glanced at Sean

He had breakfast

That was weird.

help but wonder, somehow they slept together last night, . why

secretly, he was

Sean

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