Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 1387

Adam snorted, "It's Emerson. The Hentai."

Hearing that, Anthea sniggered and covered her mouth with a smile, "Is he trying to get even with you?"

Although Adam didn't say much, the sound from speaker was still pouring out. She couldn't hear clearly, but the tone sounded utterly discomfited.

Adam said to the phone, "Well, he is wrongly taking a good man for a bad one."

Anthea felt him both funny and annoying.

"That's indeed a lousy idea!" Anthea grabbed his big hand, "Consider from Young Master Chiang's view. If I dressed in that kind of exposed costume and cosplayed a sexy kitten and go to a club, how would you feel?"

Adam's face darkened and he looked upset.

He wouldn't even want to think about it.

He didn't want to talk about it anymore. After hanging up, Adam lay down again and held her in his arms, "He woke you up, didn't he? Then his crime is doubled."

Anthea nodded, and her palm-sized small face showed some fatigue, "He did. But I was also a little tired of sleeping. Your daughter

has been tossing and turning!"

Adam put her palm on her bulging belly and said, "She must be very lively."

"It's good for girls to be lively. She would be cute and attractive." Anthea's eyebrows curved.

Adam leaned over and put his thin lips on her belly. "I really hope that she come to the world earlier."

Even through the clothes, she could feel the warmth on his thin lips.

Anthea trembled a little. She couldn't help but tease, "You're in such a hurry to see your daughter."

Adam shook his head and said, "No, I don't want you to be so tired."

Anthea was moved and called him softly, "Adam..."

They looked at each other affectionately, and love spread in the eyes of each other.

The temperature in the bedroom rose.

Naturally, the nap wouldn't continue.

In the villa on the other side, after Emerson hung up the phone, the veins on his neck were still as thick as chopsticks.

That night, although he drove Bunny away from the villa and deliberately took a woman into the house in front of her face, Emerson immediately called Secretary Zalkin after she left.

How could he rest assured when she was alone outside?

It was so late at night. What if she ran into bad guys?

After Secretary Zalkin came back and reported. Emerson knew that it was Adam and Anthea who took her away. And the things in the club was absolutely Adam Chin's idea.

Emerson was so furious.

He took two deep breaths and calmed down, and then returned to the bedroom.

On the big bed, a girl was lying in her long black hair. Her eyes were closed and her small red plump mouth was slightly open. She looked like a pure and ignorant girl.

Only Emerson knew that she was a siren.

After he took her back from the cemetery, she had hooked his heart and soul, making him unconsciously sink into her charm and keep on worrying about her.

Emerson sat quietly on the edge of the bed. He leaned over and kissed the girl between her eyebrows.

As in the fairy tale, the sleeping little princess was awakened and slowly opened her eyes.

But the princess in the fairy tale definitely had no love bites all over her body. Bunny's voice was so delicate and sweet, "What time is it, Emerson?"

Bunny rubbed her eyes.

Emerson looked at the bright sunshine outside and pinched her little face, "The sun is high above the sky!"

Hearing this, Bunny was also a little embarrassed.

Her hands would grab the necktie and go rounds. Then, it was beautifully tied on him.

Then, she would ask him for credit.

Emerson then would give slight kisses on her lips as rewards. However, a simple stare from her would make him want to kiss deeper and go further to the next stage.

And then... he would almost forget his work.

After dinner, Emerson went to the study to deal with work.

Shortly after he sat down, he heard a knock on the door, and a head popped out.

Emerson glanced at her and reminded, "Bunny, I'm working!"

In the company, even secretaries had to call him with internal line to get permission before entering his office to seek for his advice or approval on something.

However, Bunny, without permission had already walked in with her slippers and nuzzled herself into his arms.

She put her arms around his neck and couldn't separate from him. She put her little mouth on his ear and blew in all her breath. She said in a delicate voice, "I know! Let me accompany you, okay?"

Emerson only felt limp and numb at that time, and his heart seemed to beat faster.

He seemed to surrender. He held her on his lap and kept replying emails.

After two seconds of silence, Bunny started, "Emerson, this was language of French! You know French?"

"Yes!" Emerson nodded.

Bunny exclaimed in a low voice, "Wow, that's awesome!"

After a while, she pointed to the screen and said, "What about this? What language is this? These letters in a mess!"

"Arabic." Emerson replied.

Bunny once again exclaimed in a low voice and twisted back and forth.