Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 789

Simon didn't answer her and walked straight towards her. Standing on the other side of the bed, he raised his hand and began to untie the buttons on his clothes one by one. She watched him take off his gray shirt and unbuckle his belt!

Simon took off everything except his boxers, revealing his bronze skin. The air was filled with a bit of ambiguity because of his strong hormones.

Simon lifted the quilt on the other side.

Emily was almost bounced up. She shouted nervously in a panic, "Hey, what are you doing on the bed!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Simon leaned over, stretched out his long arms, and took her into his arms with a strong attitude.

He said with his thin lips against her ear in a low and lazy voice, "What do you think I am doing? When I go to bed at night, of course, I want to sleep with my wife and child!"

"..." Emily clenched her fists, feeling crazily mad. Feeling unbearable, she roared, "Simon, don't think you can do whatever you want just because you said so many ridiculous things in the evening! You have Addy, but you said you want my child and me. Who do you think you are? What do you take me for?"

"I take you as my wife," Simon's answer was slow and logical.

Emily's eyes almost went black.

Simon looked at her face with affectionate eyes as if he wanted to see through her. Then he laughed happily from his heart.

He stroked her head again and again as if he was petting a cat or a dog and said with a meaningful tone, "I know what you are thinking. I will give you an explanation tomorrow. But now, you should sleep!" Emily gritted her teeth, glaring at him angrily.

Although she shook off Simon's hand, he was not upset. There was always a slight light in his eyes. He pulled the quilt next to him, raised his eyebrows, and said with an air of threat, "Although I can't touch you, I have a hundred ways to make you obey! Emily, if you don't believe me, you can have a try!"

Emily was still glaring at him, but there was some timidness in her eyes.

In some way, she knew him the best. In the past, he always played tricks on her when having sex. If he said so, then it was not a joke...

Emily gritted her teeth, knowing that there was no way for her to resist. So she distanced herself from him, laid on one side of the large bed with her back to him, and leaned closely against the edge of the bed, trying to stay far away from him.

However, it didn't last for that long. After the lights went out, Simon reached out his arm to her once again.

For him, it was as easy as blowing off the dust to hold her in his arms.

As Simon's warm breaths kept blowing at her neck, goosebumps grew on her skin.

Emily immediately struggled. But Simon only held her even tighter.

"Hush, stop!"

Simon bit her ear and warned, "Otherwise, I'm afraid that I can not control myself!"

"..." Emily froze right away.

In the end, she gradually fell asleep with his steady breathing rhythm.

When she opened her eyes the next morning, she found Simon had already left. Simon's scent on the quilt and the marks on her breasts both reminded her that what happened last night was not a dream. She slept in his arms for the whole night...

After getting up, she found that Simon had gone to the hospital to work. There was breakfast on the dining table. When she opened the refrigerator, there were neatly-put fresh boxes in it, which were all food prepared in advance. She only needed to take them out and heat them.

"I have to say that whether as a doctor or a husband, he is pretty good at taking care of a pregnant woman!"

"Husband..."

There was a buzz in Emily's ears. She forgot that he was not her nominal husband long before. "I must have been swayed by what he said last night to think that I am still Mrs. Chin..."

She patted herself on the forehead, trying to make her mind clean.

When she pulled the chair and sat down, her phone vibrated. A text message sent by Simon came in, "I'll pick you up after work!"

The sun rose and set. It was at dusk.

The black Cayenne went back to the residential area by the river and soon left. The destination of the navigation was a western restaurant.

There were a lot of traffic jams along the way.

Luckily, the location of the restaurant was also by the river, so it only took them less than 20 minutes to get there. Simon threw the car keys to the doorman and dragged Emily into the restaurant. Simon looked around the hall and fixed his eyes on one table of the middle places.

Emily didn't know what Simon was up to, so she could only be dragged inside by him. When they were halfway there, she suddenly found Addy sitting there and stopped right away.

It was a rectangular table with a wine- red tablecloth, exquisite white porcelain plates, and a glass bottle in the middle with two fragrant champagne roses. Sitting at that table, Addy looked even more stunning, and her temperament was ethereal and fairy.

Emily clenched her teeth unconsciously, trying to get rid of his hand and turn around. "I'm not hungry. If you are, you can stay. I'll go back now!"

Simon didn't give her a chance to leave. He held her tightly, leaned over to her ear, and said, "If you don't want to stay, I don't mind carrying you in!"

How could Emily agree to have dinner with Simon and Addy? No matter how tightly he held her, she used all her strength, trying to break free.

The next second, she felt her feet suddenly left the ground.

She heard the low shouting of the waiter passing by as Simon lifted her blatantly.

Emily licked her lips and looked at him, frightened.

"Is he not afraid that Addy would be unhappy about what he is doing?"

Striding, Simon arrived at the table in the blink of an eye with merely two or three steps and put Emily on the chair. She looked at the opposite side and saw that Addy lowered her almond eyes. She couldn't see Addy's real emotions for a moment.

When Simon also pulled out a chair and sat down, Addy slowly raised her head and smiled at the two of them, "Simon, Emily!"

"Sorry that we are late!" Simon said.