Goodbye You Never Loved Me novel (Martha and Stefan)
Chapter 1075 His Child (14)

Chapter 1075 His Child (14)

In no time, Elliot opened the car door and sat next to Rose.

He lifted his gaze and glanced at the assistant sitting in the driver's seat, his voice very cold, "Turn on the heater."

The assistant immediately turned on the heater inside the car.

Rose was wearing damp clothes and shivering. Suddenly, the heating came on and she immediately felt much more comfortable. However, the cold clothes still clung to her skin, making her feel cold.

The next second, Elliot's deep voice broke the silence in the car. "Take off your clothes."

Rose's eyes widened in disbelief as she heard these words, and she stared at the man beside her in shock.

What shameless things were this man saying? Does he have no shame?

Her ears turned red as she glared at Elliot, nervously staring at the front seat of the car and ignoring him.

Elliot noticed her reaction and was slightly taken aback. A faint, imperceptible smile flickered in his usually melancholic eyes as he hoarsely explained, "I meant your clothes are soaking wet and uncomfortable to wear. You can take them off."

Rose just realized that she had become the laughing stock in front of him, feeling a bit embarrassed.

However, how could she possibly undress directly in front of him? Therefore, with furrowed brows, she continued to press her lips together and remained silent.

The assistant sitting in the driver's seat heard this and wisely raised the partition silently.

After waiting for a moment and seeing Rose reluctant to undress, even though she appeared uncomfortable, Elliot deliberately put on a serious face and said, "Since you won't undress, I'll go first."

He reached out to take off his clothes, but Rose quickly stopped him with a glance from the corner of her eye. Annoyed and embarrassed, she said, "Elliot, we're in the car now!"

"So what? You have seen it before, why be shy?"

The man raised his eyebrows and reached out to directly take off the wet clothes on his body. As the water droplets from his hair fell, they slid down along the mermaid line of his waist and abdomen. Rose's pretty face instantly turned red.

She turned her head quickly, too afraid to look, but the man sitting next to her had no intention of letting her go so easily.

Elliot thought that Rose's body was always weak, and she had just fallen into the pond. If she went home in wet clothes, she would definitely catch a cold.

But she refused to take off her clothes, so he could only undress her instead.

As soon as Elliot's hand touched Rose's slender waist, she turned her head and glared at him warily, "What are you doing?"

"Let me help you take off your clothes."

Elliot spoke confidently and didn't feel anything wrong about taking off her clothes now.

Rose furrowed her brow and swiftly slapped Elliot's face in response, calling him a "pervert!"

The man reacted quickly, grabbing her hands to restrain her. He looked at her with a mixture of annoyance and a hint of amusement, his eyebrows furrowing for a moment. He then smirked and asked in a low voice, "You're my wife, what's wrong with me taking off your clothes?"

"You..."

Rose was left speechless, struggling to pull her hand free from Elliot's firm grasp. Suddenly, Elliot leaned in and sealed her red lips with his own.

She widened her eyes and blushed on her cheeks, "Elliot, let go of me quickly!"

The man's expression turned cold as he disregarded her protests and firmly grasped her wrist, using his other hand to struggle with removing Rose's clothing.

Rose felt Elliot's warm fingers glide over her skin, causing her body to tremble slightly and her cheeks to flush with heat.

She was both embarrassed and angry, ready to curse at him, but as she looked up, she found herself staring into the man's dark and brooding eyes. "Elliot, you... umm."

Elliot had grown impatient with her continuous resistance, and he kissed Rose dominantly, as if in that moment, he truly felt that she was still his wife. The woman in his arms was stunned for a moment before struggling violently and saying in a broken voice, "You bastard!"

Their bodies pressed tightly

together, and the atmosphere suddenly turned sensual. Elliot's narrow eyes glinted with desire, and his large hands involuntarily

tightened around her slender waist,

puffing her closer.

Just as he was on the verge of losing control and giving in to his desires right there, the car came to a halt.

Elliot abruptly snapped out of it, realizing what he had done. He released her wrist, his voice husky as he explained, "I... I'm sorry."

"I... I was just worried that you might catch a cold, so I asked you to take off your clothes."

Rose pursed her lips and didn't say a word. She just blushed and quietly sat up to get dressed.

The two of them got out of the car and walked into the villa, one in front and one behind.

As soon as they entered the hall, they saw a little girl standing at the door eagerly waiting for them.

The little girl looked at her mommy with bright eyes, then turned to look at her daddy next to her.

She clearly saw a slight blush on her mommy's cheeks and noticed that something seemed different between Daddy and Mommy.

Did their relationship suddenly progress after going out?

The little one turned her head suspiciously to look at her daddy's face, where she could see an obvious awkwardness.

This made her smile even more brightly with big eyes full of mischief.

Now that Daddy and Mommy's relationship had eased up, did this mean she had a chance to match-make them together?

In the next second, Elliot's cold voice

came from his lips, interrupting

Leah's thoughts. "Rose, go take a shower and change your clothes.

Come down later for some ginger soup."

After saying this sentence, he turned his head towards the maid standing nearby and said coldly, "Go cook some ginger soup. Serve it to my wife later."

Upon hearing this command from Elliot, the maid nodded before turning around to leave immediately.

Leah stood beside him in shock

after hearing all these arrangements made by Daddy. Did she just imagine things? How did Daddy become so thoughtful after going out once?

Leah regained consciousness quickly enough when she noticed Mommy blushing on her cheeks like she was shy about something.

Her eyebrows lifted up as she smiled mischievously while looking straight ahead at Daddy:

"Uncle Elliot is so considerate! He even sent someone over specifically just so Mommy can have some ginger soup!"

Rose heard their daughter teasing them playfully which only caused more redness on her cheeks.

Elliot was feeling good today as he reached out his hand gently rubbing Leah's head while showing softness in his expression like before.

"Your mommy's clothes are wet now; if we don't take care of it properly now, then she might catch a cold."

"Mommy, Uncle Elliot is right. You should listen to him."