Infatuated with my Ex-wife novel Chapter 31

After the dinner, Edward couldn’t wait to back home.

He couldn't wait to see Irene, and he hadn't expected that he would miss a woman so much.

Therefore, even if today's meeting was finished very late. He still came back by plane, hoping to see the little woman he dreamed of every night earlier.

When he returned to the villa, it was already past ten o'clock in the middle of the night. He handed his luggage to the servants at home. Knowing that Irene had returned to his bedroom, he directly strode upstairs and came to the door.

He didn't know if Irene was asleep at the moment, in order not to disturb Irene's rest,

with a creak, he gently opened a crack in the door.

Only the old-fashioned desk lamp on the bedside table was turned on in the room. The soft orange light shone on Iren, making her look even more peaceful and close.

Her long hair softly rested on her thin shoulder, making her look even more tender and beautiful.

She was leaning on the bed with a pillow on her back.

She held a book with unknown name in her hand, and was softly reading it in her unique voice. She stroked her belly from time to time, with a doting smile on her face.

This moving scene immediately softened the heart of Edward, which still left a deep impression on him after a long time.

The next moment, Edward opened the door and walked in.

Irene was at a loss when she saw the tall and handsome figure coming in.

"Why did you come back overnight?" Thinking of the phone call before, Irene still would inevitably mind it and care about it. For a time, she did not know how to face the man in front of her.

 Edward sat on the edge of the bed and directly held Irene, who was leaning against the head of the bed, into his arms.

He gently put his chin on Irene's thin shoulders, and tightly wrapped his strong arms around Irene's waist. He tightly hugged the pretty little woman in his arms and felt her soft body in his arms.

Only by holding this woman did he feel the pain of longing for so many days finally ease.

"I miss you and the child, so I want to come back early to see you." Edward smells Irene's unique scent and hair smell, and slowly speaks.

"I've been tired all day. Go take a bath first and then rest early." Irene extended her little hand and gently pushed Edward. At the moment, she was somewhat against his embrace.

"Let me hug you and then I'll wash. I miss you so much..." Edward said as he buried his face in Irene's shoulders. This was a rare act of coquetry.

However, Irene's heart was still filled with the charming voice of the woman on the other end of the phone, the wrong phone call... Let the man hold her tightly, but her thoughts drifted far away.

...

In the following days, Edward still took care of his beloved little woman very carefully.

He told the servants about her diet every day, personally took Irene to and from work, accompanied her to eat, and took her for a walk... they had a happy and pleasant life.

However, they hadn’t expected that an uninvited guest was coming. Their happy and peaceful life was about to be broken .

...

Eric Wilson who was abroad saw the information brought by his men, and the corners of his handsome mouth raised a strange smile.

"This old lady is really worried about the marriage of his beloved grandson." Putting the materials in his hand on the tea table, the man crossed his legs and leaned against the sofa.

"Then let's see how capable her favorite grandson is." The man sneered.

Wilson took out his phone from his pocket, opened it, and clicked on his phone communication book. He then called his father, Cameron Wilson.

"Old man, didn't you always want me to go back to the company? Now I promise you." Then he hung up the phone.

"Ha, it's getting more and more interesting." Eric said as he browsing his phone.

...

The next day, just like before, Edward came to the company with Irene.

"Mr. President, Mrs. Wilson, please wait a moment."

As soon as they arrived at the front desk, the receptionist immediately called the president couple.

"What's the matter?" Edward turned to look at the receptionist, but he didn’t let go of his hand. Irene had been struggling with her useless little hand.

"President, Director Wilson and Eric Wilson arrived at the company early this morning. They're in your office right now!" The receptionist replied respectfully.

"Yes."Edward narrowed his eyes and replied coldly.

People at the front desk suddenly felt cold.

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked into the elevator holding Irene's small hand.

"What do you think Dad call for you this time?" Irene looked at the stern man beside her and couldn’t help but ask with concern.

Edward looked down at his wife, who was raising her small head and looking at him with concern.

After lunch, Edward held Irene's small body and sat down on the sofa to rest.

"Son, your mother ate so little. Are you not full? From now on, if you're too weak, you'll blame your mother."

He held Irene's shoulder with one hand and stroked her slightly raised belly with another hand. Then he lowered his head and talked to Irene's stomach.

Irene had never seen Edward making jokes, so she was in a good mood.

The resentment against him caused by that phone call a few days ago has gradually disappeared in his meticulous care for her these days.

"Don't hurt my son. He's full. Is it true, my son?" Irene said, stroking his belly. He had just learned to be a gentleman.

Looking at Irene who pouted proudly, Edward held her tightly in his arms and kissed on her pouting lips. After the kiss, Irene fell into the arms of Edward, flushing and heavily gasping...

Edward let Irene lean comfortably in his arms and gently patted Irene on the back. Until he heard the even breathing sound of the little woman in his arms, he gently carried the little woman in his arms to the lounge inside.

Fearing that she might catch a cold, Edward took a blanket from the cabinet and gently put it on Irene.

Tucked her in. After a kiss on her smooth forehead, the man walked away with long legs, walked out of the lounge and went on working.

In the following days, Irene saw the man who had collided with her. It was not until now that she knew that the man was the big brother, Eric, who was in charge of Edward's overseas country. No wonder he looked at her like that. He must know her identity.

However, thinking that Eric had already entered the company, in the heart of Edward, he would probably mind it.

...

After Beth had made up her mind to compete with Irene, she left S City, came to the city where Irene and Edward were located, and applied for a secretary job in a listed company.

That night, Edward attended a dinner party.

He had met Beth, whom he had not seen for some time, in this place. Beth was still the same as before. Every time she saw him, she was like a dog seeing its bones, staring at him like a tiger waiting to pounce on its prey.

Edward did not expect to see Beth here, but he didn’t take her seriously.

In his heart, other than Irene, there was no other woman he could tolerate.

After the meal, everyone left.

Beth refused the passing vehicle of many people. She had waited for a long time, and finally, Edward arrived. She looked at Edward, who was tall and straight, taking firm steps and coming over. She couldn't help but ask for a ride.

However, Edward only took a short step and walked to his car without looking back. "Mr. Wilson, I'm lrene's sister.  It's not too much for you to give me a ride?" Beth shouted at Edward, who was about to step into the car.