Facade of Love

Chapter 26 Can You Not Go?

Seeing that he had almost finished eating, I spoke up. “You don’t need to spend too much time on me. For now, I won’t bring up divorce, and I’ll take good care of… the child in my belly. As for the old manor, since Madam Young told me not to come again, I won’t provoke Moore unless she starts trouble with me. At least not until she gives birth to the child.”

He put down his utensils and looked at me calmly. He did not show much emotion as he seemed to take in my words, merely replying with a neutral ‘hmm‘, without adding anything else.

After dinner, Idris drove me back to Clearwater Residence. I should have gone to the office, but since I had not slept the previous night, I decided to take a bath and get some rest.

When I came out of the bathroom, I was surprised to see Idris, who should have already left, sitting on the armchair looking at his tablet. It looked like he was dealing with work. I could not help but frown. Considering how busy he was, should he not be at the office?

Hearing the noise, he looked up at me. We locked eyes. Although I was in my pajamas, I still felt uncomfortable and turned away, focusing on drying my hair.

However, the towel was taken out of my hands, and I was pushed onto the armchair. Idris stood beside me and skillfully began to dry my hair.

I wanted to move away, but he held me down. “Don’t move.”

I had never been able to handle his intimate gestures.

I stood up, avoiding his touch. Disregarding his surprise, I calmly asked, “Aren’t you going to Young Corporation today?”

He pursed his l*ps, looked at me, and spoke in a somewhat reserved tone, “Don’t want me around?”

nodded honestly. “If possible, I’d prefer you to come to

to read. After a while, he finally said, “How magnanimous of you.” It was

argue with him, so I grabbed a hairdryer and started drying my hair. He got a call, and from the way he replied, it seemed like Ensio called him about work.

when he left. After drying my hair, I went to

had come suddenly, accompanied by thunder, making the temperature drop even further. I had forgotten to close the window before sleeping, so a cold wind entered the room,

window, but as I was about to lie down again, the bedroom door was pushed open. I was startled,

standing barefoot beside the bed looking surprised, he walked up to

and asked.

him why he came here instead of going to the old manor to

and his palm resting on my

pulled me closer, asking, “Do you think it’s a

boy or a

could not answer that question, so I just said, “We’ll find out later.” Whether it was

belly. I felt as if he was really looking forward to the child inside me, and I could not help but ask, “Do

unusually gentle.

suppressed feelings for him

the phone on the bedside table inconveniently

phone and took the call, about to get out of