A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

When Harold got home, he saw Audrey was reading a book on the sofa. She fell asleep with a blanket covering her body while Bryson was sitting with a laptop on his knee.

Harold was about to call Bryson as Bryson made a gesture to keep quiet.

Seeing that gesture, Harold did not say anything.

However, Harold still disturbed Audrey, who was sleeping soundly.

Audrey opened her eyes in a daze when she saw Harold. Audrey said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Quentin."

"Yes."

Audrey moved a little and the blanket fell to her feet. She was slightly surprised when she tilted her head and saw Bryson sitting next to her.

"When did you wake up?" Audrey wondered.

"I've been awake for a while." Bryson smiled and looked at Audrey. He raised his hand and removed the hair on her temples behind her ear.

Audrey was embarrassed.

Audrey was reading a book to accompany Bryson, but she unexpectedly fell asleep.

Seeing Bryson turning off the laptop, Audrey looked at him with some disappointment. She asked, "Will you leave now?"

Feeling the reluctance in Audrey's words, Bryson looked at her and smiled meaningfully. "Do you want me to stay? It's fine if you don't want me to leave. As long as we get married as soon as possible, I can live here with you aboveboard."

Audrey blushed and quickly waved her hand. She said, "Aren't you leaving? It's getting dark. Hurry up, lest grandma worries about you."

After sending Bryson away, Audrey glanced at the clock hanging in the living room. It was eleven o'clock. She frowned and walked to Harold's room without knocking.

Harold didn't have the habit of locking the door, so Audrey easily unlocked the door.

Harold was changing his clothes in his room and was just about to put on his shirt.

Harold was holding his leisurewear.

you are my sister, I am a man. Can you knock on the door when you come into my room

"You

Harold was speechless.

Harold put on his clothes, Audrey saw a scar on his arm. She stepped forward and rolled up

glared at Harold and asked, "What

I accidentally hit it,"

not

injury was not caused by an accident, but by the poison." Audrey hit the nail on her head. She

did not dare to look at

was so smart that she could immediately know

Audrey. I got hurt because I accidentally touched a reagent bottle when

Harold's arm worriedly. "Why are you

it's fine. It's already starting to scab. Don't worry." Harold

the face of Harold's explanation and comfort, Audrey did not feel relieved, but she

"I feel delighted that you are dedicated to your work. However,

and said, "Alright. You don't have

to school during the day and do experiments at night. You go home very late every day, or you

the more verbose you become. I know how to take care of myself. Don't worry."

clear or are you pretending to be

better than anyone how to take care of my body. I am

Audrey looked at

Look at how healthy I am now. What else is there to worry

still felt a little

tomorrow morning for

Audrey's face darkened.

"It's you. You have wrinkles on your

on my

of the door and locked

at the

...

At the Randall Group.