Mommy，We Got a Husband by Doris

Chapter 187 Are you imprisoning me?

Chapter 187 Are you imprisoning me?

"What are you writing so intently?" Alaric leaned in toward Galatea, looking at the words she was writing, then asked.

Due to Galatea's intense focus just now, Alaric startled her.

Then she angrily punched Alaric and accused him, "How did you come in so quietly? You scared me."

"It's because you were too focused." Alaric smiled helplessly and asked, "What is this?"

"I'm researching your life-saving medicine." Galatea said to Alaric with anticipation, "Josep just called me, saying the American Medical Research Institute is developing a capsule that would be very helpful for your illness."

"Is that so?"

"Yes, if the development is successful, you just need to take the medicine to get better, and you won't have to suffer so much."

"So, does that mean I won't need any more treatments?"

"No way." Galatea retorted, "Medical research doesn't progress that quickly, and in case of a failed development, it's better to be prepared. I'll give you the second shot tomorrow."

Alaric sighed helplessly, then picked up Galatea and walked toward the bedroom, saying, "Since I'll be useless again tomorrow, I must cherish tonight."

Galatea was truly exasperated by this.

"Can you think of something else at night, don't always think about making love!"

"I don't want to either, but you're right beside me, and seeing you at night, I can't help but want to." Alaric felt that Galatea was like cannabis, truly addictive, and he couldn't control himself.

Ever since she came to stay here to treat him, they have made love almost every night. While Galatea was helpless and speechless, she also couldn't resist.

your dosage and have you lie in bed

over, Galatea felt her body go limp, her waist almost breaking. This treatment had Alaric

said, "Honey, you're a doctor. You should have compassion, not

anyone, but for you,

head and sighing, "Well, since I'm the patient and you're the doctor, as long

right." After Galatea finished speaking, she reached out and hooked her arms around Alaric's neck, saying, "I'm exhausted now, and while you still have strength, take me

was sweaty from making love, feeling sticky all over, extremely uncomfortable, but too

was more

met Ambrose, returned home and couldn't stop thinking about Ambrose's

with no viable plan to deceive anyone. Ambrose's suggestion seemed worth a try,

said, "Grandma Marigold, are you

and lost

you really think I am that

about good people, you're not exactly on that list," Harry

she would have been furious, but Harry was her grandson,

home all these days, feeling bored, right?

but my butt isn't fully healed yet. Walking

take you to a fun place where you won't

there really such

will take you,

at home for so long.

the car. It was a camper van,

can take a

far; where was Marigold

to

how could I ever sell you? Besides, we have plenty of money, and I don't

but the second part is definitely true." Harry closed his eyes. "Alright, I'll take a nap; wake me

Harry fell asleep comfortably in the bed. When he