HAPPY MOMMY HAPPY DADDY NOVEL novel Chapter 214

Chapter 214 Can I Have a Look?

On the other side of the line, Owen was so scared that he almost couldn’t hold his phone. “Mr. Rowan, are you… joking?” Alora was cute after losing her memory? He remembered the image of him being choked, pinned to the wall, and nearly screwed to death by Alora earlier.

This kind of woman…

How was she cute?

Was Mr. Rowan beaten silly?

So he took a deep breath, “Mr. Rowan, don’t worry. I will find a way to restore Alora’s memory as soon as possible and let you get out of the sea of bitterness as soon as possible!”

After saying that, he hung up the phone and rushed into the institute. “Teacher, we have to speed up the progress.”

“I think this patient’s husband has been beaten out of his mind!”

Although Alora had already made up her mind to take good care of Samir and protect him…

However, it was still a little difficult to really implement it.

Standing at the door of Samir’s study, she hesitated for a long time, but in the end, she still knocked on the door. “Samir, are you there?” “Come in.” The man’s indifferent voice came from inside the door.

Taking a deep breath, Alora held the tray and carefully opened the door.

The tray in her hand was the tea that Anne had just taught her to cook.

She carried the tray and slowly walked to Samir’s side, then placed the cup of tea on the table.

“I prepared it for you. Have a taste.”

The man glanced indifferently at the tea that Alora had placed on the table, then looked up at Alora’s face. “What did you just call me?”

“I’m calling you Samir.” Alora paused.

The man sitting in the office chair sighed in disappointment. He brought the cup of tea over and gently blew on it. “You never called me by my name before.”

Alora’s body paused slightly. “Then how did I address you in the past?” She looked at him doubtfully. If she didn’t call him by his name, then what should she call him?

Samir?

Mr. Rowan?

“It’s not Samir, nor Mr. Rowan. It’s an exclusive name that others can’t call casually.”

As if he had guessed what she was thinking, the man curled his lips and said lightly.

It was an exclusive name that others couldn’t casually call…

Alora frowned and thought for a long time. “I used to call you… hubby?”

“Yes.”

Samir lowered his eyes and drank his tea. A hint of slyness flashed in his eyes. “You used to call me that all

the time. I am not used to it when you suddenly call me by my name.”

Alora,….”

But if she suddenly called him hubby, she would not be able to adapt to it either, okay?

But…

She recalled what Anne had told her this afternoon, and the things that Samir had done for her…