The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1204

1 could let Anya sleep with me. She doesn’t hate me, which is quite rare.”

Rose had never had any experience playing with a child. Being a rich lady, she wouldn’t possibly spend her free time playing with children. Plus, she didn’t have the time to interact with kids. Her life was always filled with classes and learning special skills. As she grew up and had her own business, she had even less time.

Now she was a mother. Tonight, during their chat, she realized there were so many things about children she didn’t understand. Yet, children were such lovely beings.

Watching Anya’s rosy cheeks, Rose would always unintentionally show a gentle smile.

“Better not, you’re pregnant now. Don’t let her hurt you. Plus, she wakes up pretty early which can disturb your sleep.” After saying this, Yulia bent down and gently picked up Anya, “It’s late, you should rest.”

Rose nodded, “You too.”

She carried Anya back to the room, pushed the door open with her elbow. As soon as she entered, a smell of alcohol drifted in. She furrowed her brows, carrying Anya as she walked in. As expected, she saw Nathan in a black bathrobe, casually lounging on the windowsill of the room. He held a phone in one hand; based on the sound playing from its speakers, he must have been watching a video. In the other hand, he held a wine bottle, already consumed halfway.

Was he drowning his sorrows in liquor? Not at all. Judging by his casual demeanor, it seemed more like he was just killing time.

she came back with the sleeping Anya, he moved his finger, exiting the video. Then he

fine wine was far from refined. There was no savoring, tasting, or elegance in his approach. However, his sharply defined face exuded determination and a certain rugged handsomeness. He was born to be a man of

muscular chest. If you ignored the fine wine in

wine, maintaining his posture, only turning his head towards the window, not intending

then, Yulia had already lifted the quilt and gently placed Anya on the bed. Probably interrupted, Anya wrinkled

just gently patted her. Before

nightgown that accentuated her

met, Yulia’s heartbeat accelerated. She glanced at the almost empty bottle of Romanee Conti, lightly pursed her lips, lifted the quilt beside her, preparing

he pulled her forcefully into his firm chest. She struggled a few times, but couldn’t resist his strength. Finally, her wrist

raised her head and

in and said, his breath

her hand subconsciously. But in this situation, if she backed off, it would only make it more awkward. So she didn’t back

presence of a drunk. Especially considering he

It was something that would make her blush just thinking about it for a second. It was already

really gone mad? In such an awkward situation between them, he still drank so much alcohol! Did he think that if he got drunk, he wouldn’t remember anything and thus wouldn’t

arm held her waist tightly, practically dragging her to the window. She was trapped between the