She lay back on the bed, turned her face, and looked at him.
He didn't open his eyes, his handsome face exuded a gentle aura in the morning, and he murmured, his voice low and husky, "The child is still asleep, let's rest a little longer."
She glanced at the crib and found that Andrew was indeed still asleep, so she lay down as he suggested.
He felt that this was not enough, and suddenly reached out to pull her into his arms, possessively, just like last night...
At ten in the morning, Rebecca Quentin was playing with Andrew in the living room.
Howard Geoffrey had already gone to the office at nine. She knew he was very busy; he had been in Y City for several days and had a lot of business to handle.
Although he merely said to her before leaving for the office, "I might have a lunch engagement and can't come back," for some reason, her mood was much better than the night before.
