Mommy，We Got a Husband by Doris

Chapter 141 Alaric, Are You Okay?

"Miss, we've arrived." James reminded. Galatea answered Alaric's call and, following his instructions, had James drive her there. James parked the car in front of the building as Alaric directed. Galatea peeked outside and saw a five-star hotel.

Alaric just wanted to escape from everyone at home and have a quiet night, so after some thought, he booked a presidential suite at the hotel to avoid any disturbances. Galatea, guided by the room number Alaric provided, went inside the hotel to find him. It felt strange, considering their unfriendly encounter the last time they met at a hotel. Unexpectedly, Galatea and Alaric arranged to meet at the hotel again tonight. Galatea felt a mix of nervousness and anticipation about what might happen this evening. "CEO Ambrose, Galatea has entered the Milan Hotel." Ambrose's private bodyguard informed him as soon as Galatea entered the hotel.

"Milan Hotel?" Ambrose was stunned. Galatea had gone to the hotel late at night, so Alaric must be there too! After the call, Ambrose grabbed his car keys and quickly headed out. Ambrose swiftly arrived at the Milan Hotel and, at the front desk, asked the receptionist - Linda Williams. "Hello, do you still have a presidential suite available?"

"We have one left, sir." Linda replied.

"So, there are two presidential suites in this hotel, right?" Ambrose had done his homework before coming.

"Yes, room 8808 is still available."

"Which means room 8807 is already taken, right?"

"Yes, sir." Linda confirmed.

"I'm quite particular about my accommodations. I'd like to see the room setup before deciding." Ambrose handed over a black card. "Could you have someone show me the room, please?" People with such black cards were usually very wealthy, and Linda naturally didn't refuse.

"Of course, sir."

So Linda led Ambrose to the top floor. As they passed room 8807, Ambrose's eyes instinctively narrowed. After inspecting the room, Ambrose finally chose a room where he could see room 8807 from the window. Galatea arrived at room 8807 in Alaric's instructions. It was still a presidential suite, spacious and luxurious.

called out as she entered,

a moment." Alaric's voice came

particularly restless, Alaric had immersed himself in the bathtub upon entering the hotel room. When he heard Galatea enter, he emerged

and Galatea couldn't help but sense some suggestive

an intimate intensity, she wasn't sure how to respond, as

a beat. She looked at

water droplets still clinging to his hair, Alaric's head hung slightly forward, occasionally letting drops fall. The steam in the bathroom added a hazy allure to his features, accentuating his charm. Clad in a loosely draped bathrobe that exposed his

averted her gaze momentarily, then said, "I thought you would come to find me or invite me

hotel." Alaric replied, shutting off

bad mood, but she didn't want to pry further for

just been discharged from the hospital, his body not fully recovered yet, and Galatea asked out of

then apologized sincerely, "I'm sorry for what happened this time, for

section was filled with harsh words directed at Galatea, which were

okay, just some uninformed netizens. I don't mind." Galatea said. "You don't need to worry. As

lightly kissing her ear, saying, "Thank you for being with me tonight and lifting my spirits."

"Any questions for me?"

Orion was Caspian's mother, but now that Orion had publicly clarified the matter, Alaric was afraid Galatea might think he had lied to her. "Yes." Galatea inquired. "Just one question, you said Orion was Caspian's mother. Were you

"No." Alaric answered.

then I have

was surprised that Galatea only

came out tonight seeking peace and clearing your mind. If I keep bringing up these past matters, it defeats the purpose

the title of the