Hope It's Not Too Late to Love
Chapter 830

Chapter 830

"Understood." Anguished, Linda flashed a look at Vania as though she was saying, Boss, have you forgotten what you said to me?

"Alright, now it's your turn." After Hanson gave out Linda's punishment, he moved his eyes to Vania. "Your punishment won't be as light." Then, with her in his arms, he brought her downstairs impatiently.

At the moment, Vania wanted to escape very, very badly. Alas, she wouldn't be able to.

After putting her inside the passenger seat of the car, Hanson looked at her with a flash in his eyes. "You asked for this." Initially, he didn't want to treat an invalid this way, but he couldn't care less anymore. And so, after closing the door, he sped away in the car and left for their home posthaste.

In the bedroom.

Hanson was looking at Vania like a gentleman. "Let me listen to you calling me that now."

Huh? Vania's eyes darted about, as she didn't know what the man was saying.

"Are you going to be disobedient?" His tone grew aggressive.

Since Vania knew she was the one at fault here, she couldn't do anything to further the man's anger at this critical juncture lest her coming days be riddled with hardships. Hence, she put on the submissive act and asked, "What do you want me to call you?" As the man's question came too abruptly, she didn't know what the man wanted from her.

"Losing your memory so soon?" he asked in a flirtatious tone.

Every time he gave her such an impish expression, she would always come to a sudden realization, so she immediately knew just what the man wanted to hear from her. Now that my punishment has begun, can I even still get out of this? She thought that even if she did what he wanted, today's punishment would still be inevitable. Thus, she would rather not grant him the satisfaction of calling him that.

Noticing Vania's eyes darting around, Hanson instantly knew what was going through her head. With his eyebrow raised, he asked, "What are you thinking?" No matter the excuses she gave, he hadn't the slightest intention of letting her off the hook. After all, she was the one who came on to him earlier today in the first place.

Smiling awkwardly due to how easily her intentions were seen through, she replied, "I'm just recalling what I've said." She concluded she must have lost her mind back then. Otherwise, it was impossible for her to even utter that word to him.

Seemingly in a good mood, Hanson remained smiling. "Looks like you've said a lot of things today. If you can't recall them, perhaps I can help you do so."

"No need." Every cell in her body refused his suggestion.

Nonetheless, Hanson ignored her refusal as his hands started roaming all over her body.

Struggling to no avail, Vania could only pull the misery card now. "Don't forget that my leg is still injured. I'm an invalid, remember?" Doesn't he feel sad for me? Why is he still doing this to me at such a time? she thought bitterly.

Hanson chuckled. "You seemed fine when I saw you back in the office. You were even hopping around. Not only that, someone swore to me that their leg is fine."

She couldn't replace the words to refute him.

"Darling, do you still think you're an invalid in such a situation?" Hanson asked with an aggravating smile, directing the question back to her.

I-Is this my karma at work? In the end, Vania decided to just pretend to be a block of wood and stayed motionless.

"Not even trying to resist? I guess my darling wife is truly well recovered." Noticing that Vania wasn't resisting, he was elated. He liked watching his wife getting agitated like this.

Vania angrily huffed at her hair bangs. Gritting her teeth, she said resentfully, "Daddy."