Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 147

John Fudd put down the bowl and chopsticks and asked when Verian had just left the dining table. "What? Are you going to let her stay in the house today?"

These days, although Verian often came to visit Little Jelly Bean, she never stayed for a meal in the Fudd Family Mansion.

Heaton replied as if he did not mind about it. "She's the biological mother of Little Jelly Bean. What's wrong with her staying in Fudd's house?"

John frowned. "Heaton, didn't you break up with her?" Now you're getting along with the Yaleman family's daughter, and you also get together with Verian. What's this?"

Heaton enjoyed his meal slowly and used a calm tone to answer. "Dad, I said the Yaleman family's daughter is good. But, I didn't say I'd get along and be in a relationship with her."

"You...!"

This rascal! Was he fooling an old man like him?

Nancy spoke softly, "Heaton, do you have to make dad angry for Verian?"

Heaton put down the tableware. "Dad, sister-in-law, I'm full. You enjoy the meal."

...

Verian was encircled by Heaton in the bathroom.

The man stared at her from his height. "Didn't you say you wanna go to see Little Jelly Bean? Why are you hiding here alone?"

Verian hid the emotions in her watery eyes and bit her lips as she said. "Get out of the way. I'm going out."

How could Heaton let her go so easily? He actually grabbed her wrist and pushed her against the cold wall. His gaze locked on her forcefully.

"You haven't answered my question yet."

"Do I have to report to you when I come into the bathroom? Heaton Fudd, who are you to me? Why do you always interfere with my life?"

"I'm the father of your child."

Verian felt ludicrous and said. "We're nothing more than this relationship. Heaton Fudd, let's end everything here."

End everything?

He was attracted to her already. Now she asked him to end everything between them?

Heaton approached her, and his burning breath was let out on her small face. "You obviously are concerned. Why don't you admit it?"

His deep glance almost saw through her, leaving her no way to escape.

Uncontrollably, Verian felt panic. "What should I admit?"

"Admit that you don't want me to be with other women. Admit that you don't want me to find a stepmother for Little Jelly Bean."

Verian only felt that it was funny and ridiculous. She lifted her face to confront him. "Well, I admit I don't want you to be with other women. I admit that I don't want you to find a stepmother for Little Jelly Bean. Heaton Fudd, if I admit those to you, will you stop being with other women and quit finding a stepmother for Little Jelly Bean?"

"Of course."

Verian's had not even finished her words, and Heaton's thin lips spoke two firm words.

Verian was stunned and could not respond yet. Her chin was later lifted up by the man's slender fingers. Heaton suddenly lowered his head and kissed her.

Four lips were touching each other. Verian was stunned for a few seconds, and her waist was supported by the man's big hand, making her body closely attached to his.

The distance between the two was so close until there was no gap at all.

This was such a sexual seduction and such a gentle and soft kiss. Damn! Verian's feeling for him was aroused again.

...

Outside the bathroom, Nancy saw the two fuzzy shadows hugging each other. She clenched her fists.

Nancy rolled a small ball to the door of the bathroom, and Little Lion was attracted to it.

In the bathroom, just as the man pushed Verian against the wall and wanted to do whatever he wanted, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open by Little Lion.

Verian was immediately startled. Her consciousness made her come back to reality and abruptly pushed away Heaton who was pressing against her body.

"There's someone..."

Verian was not sure about it, but she subconsciously wanted to believe him. She kept silent, and Heaton frowned. "Do you believe me?"

Verian saw him putting up a cold face, becoming irritable and wanting to turn around to walk away. She suddenly tightly hugged his waist from behind.

Heaton lowered his eyes, only to see her pair of small white hands tightly wrapped around his waist.

Verian put her face on his back. Her eyes became wet, and she said in a sobbing voice. "Who says I didn't go to the hospital to see you? I went there. You behaved as if you're so close with Nancy. How would I have the courage to enter and disturb you..."

“What are you saying?”

Heaton pulled away her little hand. turned around and stared at her with his sharp glance.

Verian's tears spilled hurriedly as she looked at him. "Heaton, there are so many women around you. What exactly should I do to chase them away?"

Heaton stared at her for quite a while, and his thin lips finally curled.

Her nose tip was red as she murmured. "What are you laughing at?"

The man lowered his head and sealed a kiss on her forehead. His voice was low and magnetic as he said. "Riana, act in a more confident manner, as an Empress!"

Verian blushed in a flash. "I... I'm not an Empress!"

She also did not want to be an Empress. An Empress was generally less favored to the Emperor than the other concubines!

Heaton looked at her and raised his hand to gently wipe the tears on her small face. He spoke in a hoarse voice. "I left you alone in the Department of Civil Affairs that day. It's my fault. But, you've been stubborn with me for a month. Are you still angry?"

She asked as if she was probing. "But, can you tell me why I was left in the Department of Civil Affairs that day? It's not because of Sunny Shea. Then who made you do so?"

"Riana, I've said—it's a set up by Yanni."

Seeing Heaton's look, Verian knew that he would not tell her.

However, judging from how they were now, had they reconciled?

Nevertheless, what was between him and Sunny was a fact. Sunny's pregnancy was also mostly true. What was more was that the person who he refused to expose was Sammie, wasn't it?