Chapter 480 Let Me Explain

Naked models?

I tried to explain quickly, "Carl, no, I've never seen anything like that. I've only ever watched guys half-dressed at most."

Whitney stared at me, disappointment clear on her face, as though she couldn't believe I was even saying it.

Carter stepped closer, his hand coming up to pinch my chin. "How did I miss this side of you?"

I felt trapped. There was no way out.

"Zoey sent me that video. I only watched that one guy, and it was barely half a short I clicked on it. Before I could blink, it was over. I didn't even have time to look away!"

Wallace, ever the interrupter, added, "Yes, Mr. Bolton, Mrs. Bolton didn't watch naked models-she just watched a man's abs."

"Exactly!" I jumped in. "Dr. Mervin said it! I'd never watch something like naked models. It could cause eye infections!"

But Wallace wasn't done. "Also, Mrs. Bolton mentioned wanting to go to a club and pick out ten or so male models. She said looking at them could help her feel better and even extend her life. I can see the logic-different kinds of people have different charms. If you look at the same one all the time, it gets dull, right?"

"Of course, you two are deeply in love. Mrs. Bolton isn't bored with you-she just wants a change. Pregnant women get cravings for strange things. Maybe for her, that means looking at men."

He added with a smirk, "Just different kinds of men, though."

I turned on him, glaring. "Dr. Mervin, your name and your behavior don't match."

I wish I had a way to shut him up.

Wallace responded calmly, "Thank you for the compliment, Mrs. Bolton. I won't tell Mr. Bolton about the time you hired male models."

Carter's expression turned to one of fury. "Hired... male... models? Chloe, you're really living it up!"

"No, Carl, just listen!" I protested, trying to explain myself.

But he wasn't hearing it. With one swift motion, he swept me up into his arms. "Alright, we'll talk more in the room."

I shot one last glare at Wallace, hoping for a miracle.

Taylor, you better be ready-if I don't find Whitney ten male models, I'll never live it down.

Carter carried me back to our room and placed me gently on the bed. He tugged off his tie with one hand in an unreadable expression.

"Chloe, baby, how many times have you hired male models?"

I tried to scoot away, my heart racing. "Just... just once or twice."

He raised

anything!

cold laugh. "So, you didn't touch them? Is that what you regret? Are you still thinking about it? What else do you want to

stunned blinking. How could he twist my words like

not what I meant. I don't even like that stuff, I just... "I faltered, noticing him untying

too tight," he

listen to Taylor-he's the one

hearing it. Instead, he grabbed the tie

gaze, and in my softest voice I said, "Carl, my sweet Carl, I'm not even three months along yet.

a cold chuckle. "You can watch inappropriate things, but

I was speechless.

made

and I

he didn't say anything; he just took

My phone

that trust is important in a relationship. Normally, I wouldn't go through your phone, but you... you've been naughty." "Please, don't look," I begged, panic rising in my

sometimes felt the need to delete their browsing history. What if someone found it after they

It was beyond embarrassing.

was partly to

videos, and at first, I didn't

nothing to do, I...

tied, I had no choice but to nudge my face against him. "Please, Carl,

app. He scrolled through a

masks, or dancing-there were even some

I cursed the algorithm.

watch something, it

you

of the same.

clearly trying to

I'd been watching.

belongs to en.novelxoent

glanced at me sideways. "Your

an accident!" I said

eyebrow. "Do you think

told you I

get into the

push the button on a bomb.

hear me as he continued tapping

a hundred likes?

an accident!

wasn't over. It was

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