Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife novel Chapter 1032

Without saying anything further, Evelyn walked out of the kitchen and went into Sheffield's bathroom.

While she was brushing her teeth, Sheffield came to the door and leaned against it. "Are you done?"

"In a minute," she mouthed.

He walked up to her and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind. In the mirror, they looked to be in an erotic position. Evelyn paused to elbow him. "Go away!"

He ignored her resistance, letting his hands roam all over her body.

When she was done brushing, he grabbed the brush from her hand. Assuming that he was going to put it back for her, Evelyn refused, "I can do it myself, thank you."

He grabbed the toothpaste on the counter and squeezed some onto her toothbrush.

"I already brushed!" Evelyn said, annoyed. Even though she was a fanatic for cleanliness just like him, she wouldn't brush her teeth twice at a time.

"You did, but I didn't."

"So?"

"So, I'm brushing my teeth now. I don't mind if you stay behind to molest me." Teasing her, he put her toothbrush into his mouth.

"Ew! That isn't hygienic at all!" Evelyn tried to get the brush back from his mouth, but he was too tall. 'He was a stickler for hygiene. Does he not care about cleanliness anymore after these two years?'

He laughed. "Do you have some kind of oral disease?" he asked vaguely.

"No."

"Well, me neither."

He continued to brush his teeth.

Unable and unwilling to reason with him, Evelyn went back to the bedroom.

When he came out of the bathroom, she was sitting on the bed. She gave him a quick glance and then went back to whatever she was doing on her phone. "Who was the girlfriend you were talking about the other day during the interview?" she asked.

"Not you," Sheffield lied. He yelled in his heart, 'This is payback for you tricking me!'

"Oh." Evelyn's face remained emotionless. "Are you going to propose to her?"

"Yes, I am." 'I want to marry her more than anything in the world.'

"Lucky her. But she won't say yes. So, keep on trying!" She knew that he was purposefully irritating her. The guy needed a hard lesson.

Sheffield was depressed to hear that from her lips. "Why won't you ask me who my future father-in-law is?"

"I don't care." She already knew who it was.

He pounced on her and pressed her under his body. He took the phone from her and kept it aside. His minty breath fell on her face. "Seems to me like you already know who he is."

Evelyn rolled her eyes at him, unable to conceal the smile on her lips. "You are heavy. I can't breathe," she complained.

"Is that so?" he asked with a playful smile and lowered his head to kiss her lips passionately.

Early the next morning, Evelyn was woken up by Sheffield's warm kiss. She pushed him away, turned over and tried to go back to sleep.