The Lawyer’s Romance in Law

Amanda was momentarily taken aback and snapped, “Who let you in? Get out! I said I will sleep in my son’s room from now on! Get out!”

Elias’ expression soured, but he managed to keep his temper in check, not wanting to upset. Aiden. He calmly took her hand and suggested, “Let’s discuss this outside so we don’t disturb our son. Besides, he needs to bathe, and the nanny is waiting.”

She was speechless and thought, This man surely knows how to come up with excuses.

Their son chimed in with a touch of teasing. “Daddy, Mommy is mad at you. You should calm her down. It’s not easy to soothe her when she’s upset.”

“Aiden Bailey, hush!”

“Oops… Mommy, you don’t look pretty when you’re angry.” Aiden then playfully stuck out his tongue before retreating to the other side of the bed.

Elias gently held Amanda’s wrist and urged, “Don’t be upset with our little guy. It’s my fault. Please, let me explain. Remember, we agreed not to argue in front of our child?”

She found herself at a loss for words as he skillfully used her words against her.

“Aiden, be a good boy and let the nanny help you with your bath.”

“Okay, Daddy. Remember to coax Mommy, or she’ll get even angrier,” Aiden advised.

Elias smiled helplessly and replied, “I know.” He then led Amanda back to their master bedroom. She quickly pulled away from his arm and sat at the dressing table, ignoring him. anger. He studied her annoyed expression and searched for the right words to ease her noticed her mood seemed slightly better now that they were back in the bedroom.

tossed it on the bed, loosened his tie, and sat at the edge of the bed. He looked at his wife and asked, “Honey, are you not going to talk to

her hands idly toyed with the cosmetics at the dressing

lightly, loosened his shirt collar, and got up. He approached Amanda from behind and gently placed

speak to you until next month. You can sleep on the couch,

realizing that sleeping on the couch wasn’t an option. He had a wife to share a bed with, and the thought of

showering inside, making his Adam’s apple bob nervously. How could I possibly sleep

wearing her pajamas. Her hair was partially dried, her skin flawless, and her slender figure alluring

No wandering thoughts, or else I won’t forgive you.”

hard on me. I haven’t done anything unforgivable. I hung up your call to prevent Rosie from getting angry at

hear any excuses. Don’t attempt to talk your way out of this, or

room, tantalizing his senses. “I messed up. I

take your shower.” She saw through his intentions but

my shower, can I sleep on the

or I’ll sleep in the other

Then, he removed his shirt, revealing his

physique and couldn’t help but wonder, Is he using his muscular charm to entice me? Unfortunately

the bathroom, she couldn’t

just a towel around his waist, his wet hair clinging to his