Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia) novel Chapter 1279

Yvette was probably genuinely exhausted; Willy heard her even breathing in no time, and they went right inside after Lauren tucked the jacket.

Returning to Yvette's bedroom, Lauren got the bed ready, then took Yvette's pajamas out and placed the plushies she usually hugged as she slept on the inner side of the bed. After all that was done, she turned around only to see Willy stood motionlessly with Yvette in his arms, his gaze fixed on the little one as a faint smile hung on his face, looking as though he had won a billion-dollar lottery, not daring to smile despite the desire, a little like a buffoon.

With that, she swallowed her words and turned around, pretending to sort the bookshelf next to the bed.

She wasn't sure how much time had passed but seeing he was still carrying Yvette like a buffoon when she turned around, she rolled her eyes at him and asked, "Aren't you tired?"

Looking over, Willy shook his head solemnly. To be honest, he long couldn't feel his arms anymore, but an indescribable sense of happiness enveloped him entirely right then.

Lauren was confident he could really just stand there the whole night if she said nothing.

Looking at him, for the first time, she thought he was actually quite adorable!

She slowly moved to him and carefully took his jacket off Yvette, saying, "Go put her down. She won't be able to sleep comfortably in this position..."

Hearing that, he strode to the bed but turned a few times, all thumbs, clearly unsure how and where to put her down.

She went forward and slowly moved Yvette's arms away from Willy's neck, helping him put her down on the bed little by little. Seeing that she was sound asleep, Lauren decided not to change her but unbuttoned her jacket and slowly removed it so that she could sleep more comfortably.

Willy didn't dare blink the entire time, latching his gaze at the two ladies in front of him as though they were his whole world.

After tucking Yvette in, Lauren got up and nearly crashed into him, bumping into his chin, reflexively crying out as she rubbed her forehead.

"Ouch..."

The next second, Willy, touched her face, slow to react, but his peripheral vision was clearly still on the child on the bed.

"Does it hurt?"

So done with words, Lauren rolled her eyes at him. She hit her forehead... His reaction... He sure had turned into a buffoon.

She couldn't help tittering as she slapped his hand down. "Haha..."

"You giggled?!"