Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 166

Verian’s skin was sensitive and delicate. After the glass of hot water splashed on her hand, the back of it immediately turned red, looking a little painful.

Heaton’s eyes darkened.

In the next second, however, he held Sunny’s hand and asked in concern, “Is your hand scalded?”

Sunny acted coquettishly and aggrieved. “My hand was scalded and it hurts so much just now. Did she want to deliberately scald our baby?”

The pain on the back of Verian’s hand was already numbed by the pain in her heart.

Heaton stared at her before picking up Sunny horizontally and walking out of the office. He saw that Verian was stunned on the spot and spoke coldly to her, “You’re not following me. Are you waiting for me to hug you?”

These words were clearly mocking her as if to say she was not eligible for this.

Verian gritted her teeth and followed. She comforted herself in her heart. As soon as she got the chip, she would be able to leave Heaton. In order to get revenge for her father, what would it matter for her to feel aggrieved.

Heaton held Sunny all the way. He did not let her down even when they entered the lift. He was being especially “spoilt” toward her.

Sunny was pleased with herself, and she even showed Verian her prestige position the whole time.

When they reached the parking lot, Heaton even ordered Verian, “You drive.”

He was obviously treating Verian as a driver.

All the way, Heaton sat at the back seat with Sunny. They were affectionate and intimate. Verian did not have the courage to look at the image of them being intimate from the rearview mirror.

However, if she raised her head and looked at the rearview mirror once, she would have discovered that Heaton’s eyes were on her the whole time.

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When they reached Swallow Bay villa, Heaton hugged Sunny down from the car.

Verian could not help it and said, “Little Jelly Bean is still at kindergarten, I’ll go pick her up...”

“No need, I’ve already let Old Master go and pick up Little Jelly Bean back to the Fudd family house. During this timeframe, Little Jelly Bean will not stay here.”

Sneering, even Little Jelly Bean had to be shooed away in order for Sunny to be at ease and keep the fetus?

She swallowed her saliva and said, “I’m afraid I would be bothering you both if I’m here. I better go back and live at the Fudd Family Mansion.”

“Wait. If you leave, who will take care of Sunny?”

Verian’s wound felt as if it was being rubbed with salt. It was so painful that she could not breathe.

When they entered the villa, Heaton went upstairs to take care of business issues. Sunny sat on the sofa in the downstairs’ living room and was eating sunflower seeds, spitting the sunflower seed shells all over the floor.

Verian did not care and was about to sleep in her room when she was called to a halt by Sunny.

“Sweep the sunflower seed shells on the floor. Heaton has mysophobia and does not like the floor being dirty.”

Verian smirked. “Since you know that Hearon has mysophobia, why did you spit the sunflower seed shells on the floor?”

Sunny stood up and directly poured the unfinished bag of sunflower seed on the floor. “I want you to serve me, okay? Didn’t you hear me? Heaton asked you to take care of me, I’m...pregnant!”

Sunny bragged and stretched her hand to touch her stomach. “If you make me angry and I experience miscarriage-like symptoms, do you think Heaton will let you go?”

Verian picked up the broom and walked over. She hit Sunny’s ankle a few times. “Miss Shea, if you don’t get out of the way, how can I sweep?”

Sunny was about to get angry when she saw Heaton, who was coming out from the study, from the corner of her eyes. She deliberately fell on the floor. “Ah!”

Verian’s eyes shivered. She then realized that this woman wanted to frame her!

Sunny, who fell to the ground, shouted out in pain, “Heaton! This woman deliberately let me fall! She wants to kill the baby in my womb! She’s jealous of me!”

Heaton walked downstairs in a “hurry” and pushed Verian to the side in one swift move.

Verian was stunned for a few seconds after being pushed away.

She was even in disbelief that Heaton would push her away because of Sunny!

Heaton picked up the woman from the floor and placed her on the sofa. His black eyes looked at Verian strictly. “Verian Mont! Are you jealous that Sunny has a child!”

Heaton had his back to her, leaving with such words of unknown meaning as he raised his long legs and walked upstairs.

Sunny was so angry that she threw the chopsticks away.

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After Heaton went upstairs, he discovered that Verian was still conscious. Without him opening his mouth, she had consciously moved to the guest room!

Humph, she was not normally so obedient. At this moment, she was very obedient indeed!

Verian was spacing out while lying in bed. Suddenly, the door was opened by someone.

She turned around to have a look and saw Heaton striding in, his entire body cold and serious.

“Why did you—Why did you come in!”

What was he doing in her room instead of accompanying Sunny for dinner?

Heaton slammed the door, his slender fingers loosening the tie on his neck as he said with a mocking smile, “This is my villa. Do I still need to report to you which room I enter?”

Verian sat up defensively. “That’s not what I mean. I just feel that you should go and accompany Sunny… Ah!”

Before she could finish speaking, Heaton suddenly pulled her from her side of the big bed to his!

Her entire person was rushed into his arms.

When her nose smelt the woman’s perfume on his body, a gush of disgust washed over her heart.

“Let go of me! Sunny is just downstairs, aren’t you afraid of her seeing this?”

However, Heaton totally ignored her. He firmly pressed her onto the bed, before lowering his head and kissing her!

Verian turned her head left and right to hide from him. Heaton was out of patience, his slender fingers pinching her chin to hold her in place. His anger was sprayed on her delicate face. “What, I’m not allowed to touch you? You’re saving yourself for Yanni Quain?”