Chapter 2558

Forrest took Jessica upstairs to visit after dinner.

The second floor housed Dani and Freya, while the third floor housed his bedroom, study, children's room, and flower room.

He lived on a particularly clean and unstained floor.

It's just that Jessica's eyes widened when she noticed a newly decorated children's room.

"My mother insisted that I do it last year during the renovation. She said I'd get married sooner or later." Forrest explained.

"It's fine." Jessica nodded and took a serious look around.

Forrest personally found someone to decorate this building, but he himself has not paid much attention to it, but at this moment, seeing Jessica's solemn expression, he suddenly felt a strong desire to be relieved and hopeful.

"Do you enjoy it?" Forrest hugged her from behind and whispered something into her ear.

"What if I state that I don't like it?" Jessica inquired, leaning in his arms with a low smile.

"Knock it off again, reinstall it, and reinstall it until you like it." Forrest spoke without hesitation.

"It's not required. It's really good, you've spent a lot of money on this decoration, and I can't let you knock on gold bricks." Jessica laughed.

Forrest finally exhaled a sigh of relief, saying, "Then you are willing to have it. Can you come here and live with me?"

"Do you think I don't want to live with your parents?" Jessica turned around and wrapped her hands around his neck.

"No." Forrest considered it and stated bluntly, "I'm afraid that you are uncomfortable."

"Forrest, I'm not so apathetic. After all, you're the only son of your parents, and Freya will marry in the future. They will move all the way from Melbourne to Canberra if I live with you all the time. It's not healthy for the elderly couple to live alone."

"I didn't tell you before because you were very dissatisfied with me at the time." Jessica explained solemnly. "If I followed you to the villa after breaking the evidence, you would most likely ignore me. In this family, I don't even have a husband. Your parents will look down on me if you ignore me, and I will be isolated."

"Jessica, please. I'm sorry, I really am. I promise to be completely honest with you in the future." Forrest's heart ached as if it had melted when he heard this.

It turned out that he had greatly misunderstood her.

"Additionally, if we have children in the future, we will undoubtedly have elders to care for them. Well, if we occasionally want to live with me in the two-person world, most of us will live on my side." Jessica said with a playful tilt of her head and a light smile. "Okay, time can stay here."

"Okay."

Forrest couldn't stop himself from surging on his cold face. He clutched her small face, pushed her down onto his big bed, and kissed her passionately.

"Don't do it, Forrest..." Jessica was terrified.

Despite the fact that she was married, this was her first visit to Lynch's home. She had just come up to say hello and was pushed onto the bed by her. It was too humiliating.

Furthermore, when the two entered, the door did not appear to be tightly closed.

"No, you're my wife, and you have my room."

Forrest was in the throes of his ecstasy, and all he wanted to do was kiss her on his own bed.

Jessica initially refused, but the uninterested man became enthusiastic, which was a little frightening.

Gradually, the head she kissed became a little hypoxic as well.

Freya was sent down the corridor by her mother to deliver the cut fruit. As soon as she walked to the door, she noticed that both of two kissed to each other. She didn't want to disturb them so, she flushed and turned quickly to leave.

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