Rufus narrowed his eyes, looking a little ferocious.
Georgina stepped back and said, "You're not normal today."
"Not normal?" Rufus pointed at himself.
Georgina felt Rufus's excitement writ large. "We shouldn't talk today."
Georgina turned around and was about to leave when Rufus grabbed her and threw her on the bed.
The bed of Simmons was very soft, and Georgina was dizzy because of the jolt. Before she came to her senses, she felt being pinned down by something heavy.
When she saw the face in front of her, Georgina was furious and pushed him away. "Rufus, what's wrong with you?"
Rufus grabbed her hand, looked at her, and asked word by word, "In which aspect is he better than me?"
Georgina compressed her lips and remained silent.
"Why aren't you talking?" Rufus almost shouted.
What was the biggest insult to a man?
Nothing other than being cuckolded. It indicated the man's incompetence.
Although Georgina did not cheat, she fell in love with someone else, which was more terrible than adultery.
It was even more unacceptable.
"Rufus, you're crazy!" Georgina knew too well how scary men's jealousy was.
It was even scarier than women's jealousy.
"Crazy? You asked for it. No man can tolerate his women falling in love with others?" Rufus pinched her face. "We should have one more baby..."
As he spoke, he was about to kiss her. Georgina turned her head and kissed her neck.
"It's not appropriate for us to have another baby now..."
"Then, when?" Rufus knew she was clever and that he couldn't keep her by his side unless they had kids.
With Jimmy, even if she didn't like him, she still stayed at the Gates Family. It was the same in this turbulent period.
"It's not convenient for me to get laid. If you want, go outside and find another woman." Georgina said directly.
His expression darkened.
"You are my wife. You should serve me." Rufus reached out and lifted her skirt, but he didn't feel a tampon, or something like that. She was not in her period, and she was just finding an excuse.
Georgina closed her eyes and fantasized about sleeping with another man...
Rufus had been busy these days and had not slept with a woman, so this time, their intercourse was enduring. After forty minutes, he was sweating all over. His indulgence in sensual pleasures sapped his strength.
Normally, it would take him more than ten or twenty minutes. This time, he wanted to subdue Georgina, so he lasted so long.
When she got up, Rufus whispered in her ear, "We are a couple, and we should share weal and woe."
Georgina twitched her lips. "Nonsense."
How many women had he slept with?
She frowned with disgust at the thought of it.
She knew that Rufus was licentious, and many women might have sucked his cock. She couldn't even think about it.
Rufus tidied up and opened the door to go out.
Georgina lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, lost in thought...
After a long time, she curled her lips and smiled. "Rufus, do you think this will make me give up on you?"
Arya walked back to the office and saw some unorganized folders on the wide desk. She walked over and tidied them up. Inadvertently, she saw "positive" in a document. What was that?
She picked up the document out of curiosity. Inside was an Ultrasound B report printed a few days ago.
She frowned. It was not hers, as she didn't have an examination on that day.
Then whose could it be?
Suspicions flashed through her mind, but she told herself to trust Xavier.
The secretary knocked on the door and came in, handing her the water. "Here you are."
Arya put the document back, then turned around and took the water from the secretary. "Thank you."
The secretary smiled, "My pleasure."
Arya was easy-going and never put on airs in the company. The secretary liked her very much.
"Why don't you wait..." Before the secretary could finish speaking, Xavier walked in, wearing a black shirt, cuffs rolled around his arms, and two buttons were undone at his collar. It seemed that the meeting was not going well, and he looked a little tired.
He asked the secretary to go out and casually leaned against the desk. He reached out and tucked Arya's hair, which was unruly because of sleep, to the back. "What do you want to eat? Let's go out to eat."
Arya put the glass of water on the desk and asked when she withdrew her hand, "Xavier."
"Hmm?"
Looking at his frown, Arya pulled him to sit on the sofa. She went around behind him and pressed his temples.
She was unprofessional and just wanted him to relax.
Xavier leaned back on the sofa and stretched with his eyes closed.
"Do you have something to say?"
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