Ambush of the Quadruplets
Chapter 1265 You Want A Companion

“Unfortunately, I'm traumatized by having a relationship." Doris looked at the vast night sky. Her fingers were playing with the edge of her thin sweater, "I just want to focus on work and earn enough money to raise my two kids.

"..." Waylon paused for a while before saying slowly, "The journey of life is long. It's not bad to replace a companion at the appropriate time."

"You mean you want a companion?" Doris tilted her head and looked at him with a tease.

"Me?" Waylon dodged her sparkling eyes, and he said with a faint smile, "I'm not lonely, and I don't need a companion. It's good to be alone."

"Are you still thinking about braided hair?" Doris mocked him, "You should try to replace that girl. Maybe you will replace her?"

"You are boring." Waylon rolled his eyes at her, "Told you it's a dream. Where am I supposed to replace the person from the dream?"

"But this dream seems to affect you for many years." Doris said, "You are still single probably because of this girl. But according to the description of your dream, this girl should have either married or become an old lady."

Old Lady?

Waylon thought. A woman in her twenties with two braided hair...

Why does it feel silly?

He couldn't help laughing, then he replied, "Who knows."

"Whoever woman you replace in the future, she must be very blissful." Doris looked at the stars and said longingly, "You can cook, can take care of kids, have a good family background, and have a decent temperament." Except for the fact that you will criticize harshly.

"Ha." Waylon was amused by her, "I don't feel like the person you are talking about is not me."

"Am I not right?" Doris' eyes were sparking under the starlight, "Aren't you the one who can cook? Aren't you the one who can care for kids? Aren't you the one who has a good family background? Your temperament isn't that great, but it isn't that bad either, right?

Where these flatters were exaggerated, Waylon liked them very much.

He couldn't help smiling slightly

Doris had been looking at him. Although he wasn't smiling at her, her heart still skipped a beat.

I have to admit that this man is perfect in all aspects. Just a faint smile in the dark can charm me to death.

Feeling Doris' gaze, Waylon initially wanted to turn around and ask, "What are you doing?"

But when he looked at her pretty face, especially the eyes reflecting the streetlight in the dark, Waylon couldn't help being stunned.

This angle makes this woman so gorgeous.

And... she even gives me the feeling of Emmeline!

Waylon's heart skipped a beat too. He became flustered at that instant.

Doris recollected her thoughts first. She got up and said, "Should we get back and check Nessa's condition?"

"Yeah." Waylon also finished smoking the cigarette. He walked over to the roadside garbage bin, extinguished it, and threw the butt inside.

When they returned home, Mrs. Flores whispered, "Nessa is sleeping well now. I fed her some warm water, then her forehead was sweaty. The fever is gone."

Waylon and Doris changed their slippers and gently walked into the kid's room.

Nessa was indeed sleeping soundly. Her little face looked normal with no sign of fever.

They walked out of the kid's room, then Waylon said, "She is fine now. Feed her more water tomorrow. You can add some sugar into it."

"Got it. Thank you," Doris said softly.

"Don't mention it." Waylon said, "I'll go home now. You and Mrs. Flores should rest too."

"We will." Doris nodded, "I won't see you off. Drive slowly."

"Okay" Waylon was holding the medicine box while changing shoes on the porch.