HAPPY MOMMY HAPPY DADDY NOVEL novel Chapter 18

Chapter 18 I Can Afford to provide for You

The man’s kiss made Alora completely unable to resist.

She passively endured his kiss unti… “Hiss!”

When Samir’s big hand clasped her shoulder, Alora could not help but gasp.

The ambiguous atmosphere instantly dissipated. Samir got up and looked at her with a frown. “What’s wrong?”

Even though he couldn’t help it, Samir was still considerate enough not to touch her injured wrist.

How could it hurt so easily?

“It’s fine.”

Alora lay on the bed in pain, unable to get up. Just now, Samir’s hand just happened to be stuck on the wound on her shoulder!

Sensing that something was wrong, Samir reached out and pulled off her clothes.

The gauze wrapped around the woman’s shoulder had already been dyed red by the blood seeping out.

Samir’s eyes suddenly froze! “Did that man named Wang do it?”

“No.”

“I was hurt by accident during work.”

The entire left shoulder was exposed in the air. Alora felt a little uncomfortable. She wanted to get up, but Samir pressed her back down.

The man carefully untied her gauze.

Although the knife wound was not big, the skin and flesh still made his eyes tighten.

He found the medicine from Alora’s bag. He frowned as he applied the medicine. “Just resign.”

“I’m not Truett,” the man said as he gently applied the ointment on her wound.

“I don’t need you to work so hard to earn money.”

“After you resign, you can stay at home and look after Steve and James. The children are happy, and you don’t have to get hurt.”

After applying the medicine, he closed the medicine box indifferently. “I can afford to provide for you.” “I’m very happy to do this job.” Alora shook her head. “Are you happy to be injured like this?” asked Samir sarcastically. “This was an accident.” “I don’t usually get hurt like this,” said Alora with an embarrassed smile. She raised her face and looked at Samir seriously. “I will take good care of Steve and James and still go to work.”

“I like my current job, and I also like the feeling of working for the future.”

Samir glanced at her indifferently and did not speak.

The women who wanted to marry him in the past all came for his money. Every one of them was looking forward to living a rich life without working and struggling.

But Alora was different from them.

“Sleep!” Seeing that he did not speak, Alora took a deep breath, hugged the pillow and quilt, and got out of bed.

She squatted down, and just as she covered the quilt, her arm was suddenly grabbed.

Samir pulled her onto the bed.

“I should sleep on the ground…” Alora pursed her lips. “You’re injured.”

“If you just don’t want to sleep on the same bed as me,” Samir said in a low voice. “I can sleep on the ground.” “No, no, no!” “You can’t sleep on the ground.” Alora quickly grabbed his hand. He was the owner of this place, and this was his home. She was the outsider of this house.

How could he sleep on the ground when she was sleeping on the bed? After hesitating for a while, she pursed her lips and said, “Alright.” She and he were husband and wife, so it was reasonable for them to sleep in the same bed.

It was just that… Thinking about how he had kissed her, her face could not help but start to heat up.

Samir went back to the bed and laid down.

The lights were off.

The bed in the bedroom was very big. Alora was lying on the other side of the bed, and Samir was on the other side.

The distance between the two of them could even fit two people. But even so, in the dead of night, Alora could still feel Samir’s even breathing.

Her body temperature gradually rose, and the frequency of her heart beat began to increase.

She grabbed the quilt, her face flushed, and her heart beat wildly. She could not fall asleep. It was not until the sky began to turn white that the sleepy Alora yawned and fell asleep. At seven o’clock, the alarm rang.

Alora yawned, got up from the bed, and went downstairs to cook for the two babies.

When she finished cooking, Samir just went downstairs and was ready to go out.

The woman warmly greeted him to come over for breakfast.

“You made it?” Sitting down at the dining table, the man frowned slightly and asked coldly. “Yes.” Alora nodded. The man’s deep eyes scanned her face. “Your hand isn’t hurting anymore?”