Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 561 Me As A Gift

“Are you trying to emasculate your future husband ahead of time, Inez?”

Huddled under the covers, Kieran stared at Inez innocently.

Words cluded Inez.

She pulled the covers over her face in utter mortification, hoping against hope that the ground would open up and swallow her whole. “Would you believe me if I told you it was an accident?”

“Yeah.” Kieran nodded solemnly. “I believe everything you say. Besides, if you had truly wanted to render me incapable of fathering a child, you wouldn’t have kicked me so lightly just now.”

He was exceedingly frank, but Inez was so embarrassed that she might combust anytime.

“Sleep earlier, then. You’ve still got to go to work tomorrow morning.”

Turning over, she gave her back to him. She closed her eyes and feigned sleep, almost hugging the edge of the bed. Her entire body was stiff, and she still felt flustered.

Kieran bore his eyes into the back of her head. As he recalled Treyton’s advice, his heart started racing wildly.

He tentatively reached out toward her to touch her fair and smooth back, planning on letting nature take its course.

However, he withdrew his hand mid–way.

Verily, he could not bring himself to do such a thing while sober, for he was too shy.

Feeling dejected, he sat up, only to inadvertently glimpse the marble dining table opposite the bed. On the table were a bottle of unopened red wine and two glasses. On top of that, there were exquisite red candles that were unlit.

He got to his feet and went over, swiftly uncorking the bottle of red wine.

Upon hearing movements, Inez slowly sat up. “What are you doing, Mr. Kieran?”

When she asked that question, Kieran had already opened the bottle of red wine. Ignoring her, he poured himself a full glass and downed it resolutely.

Undeniably, the saying that alcohol emboldened a timid person was true to a certain extent.

He picked up the empty glass at the side and brandished it at Inez. “Can you sleep, Inez? Would you like to have a drink with me?”

thanks. You go

standing on ceremony with her, Kieran guzzled four or five glasses successively. Soon, he had consumed half the

and possessing low alcohol tolerance, he started growing dizzy, and

the towel wrapped around her. While it was uncomfortable, it gave

conceal her delicate and

of alcohol, his mouth became increasingly dry at the sight of her slender and alluring figure on

wine glass, he drank straight out

of his mouth, running down his neck to

It’s best that you don’t drink too much since your alcohol tolerance isn’t that high,

with practice. I’ll get it after drinking a few more times,”

red wine, he stumbled toward the bed with his

liquid courage, he inched close to

every birthday you celebrate henceforth,” he

the

to give you the

He even has

glanced back over her shoulder. “What

“It’s… me.”

seductive voice, Kieran leaned down and planted a kiss on her soft lips. Then, he added, “I want to be your

words struck a chord with

eyes fluttered closed, and she unknowingly lost herself in

candles on the table remained unlit, the scent of love

did not sleep the entire night,

a manic episode in two days, making it evident that Joshua’s medicine was

her to the laboratory for

sleep but waited silently. He planned to wait until she was sound asleep

he expected her to suffer from insomnia that

she closed her eyes to sleep. She kept thinking about everything

personally drove the latter to the Harris

pondered upon it, the more she found Annie suspicious, especially because her

scripture studies on his knees and even gave him twenty whips, resulting in him losing his voice and contracting rheumatism, her expression showed obvious distress and indignance on his behalf. It was the first time I’d ever seen a stranger being emphatic to such an extent. Is she overly kind, or does she harbor a different degree of affection

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