My Baby’s Daddy

Chapter 809

Chapter 809

Emily really couldn‘t stomach this bitterness if she didn‘t give Sophia a hard time or flaunt her new status in front of that woman. 

“Get some rest. You have to look your best tomorrow. I want my daughter to be the most beautiful bride in the world.” Vera fixed Emily‘s long hair. 

At that, Emily went to bed as told. However, the wedding and, most importantly, the wedding night popped into her head as soon as she closed her eyes. She would truly be handing herself to Arthur soon. As the thoughts crossed her mind, her face flushed, and her heart raced. 

Back at the Weiss Manor, Anastasia was already sound asleep. Elliot, on the other hand, went for a drink with Richard and had a heart–to–heart talk. 

The topic then came to their survival days in the jungle, three young men about the same age fighting hard, supporting and sticking by each other. Even when so many years had passed, just thinking about it still got their blood boiling 

“Richard, have you ever given your love life a thought? You can‘t stay a bachelor forever, can you?” As a married man, Elliot would wish to see that his brothers could have a happy married life as well. 

Richard shook his head in response. “My job is my partner. A woman will only affect the speed I draw my handgun.” 

Elliot couldn‘t help chuckling at that. “Alright, I‘m going to make a note of that,” he teased, leading Richard to guffaw. The two then clinked glasses and looked at the lights afar. There truly was no romance in Richard‘s eyes. He could safeguard his comrades, brothers, and family, but he never gave his love life a thought, for he absolutely didn‘t need it. 

be long for a

couch and lit a

and videos in her phone album again

streamed down her face like

a video!” Sophia‘s whiny voice could be heard.

 

man hugged her from behind and rubbed his face against hers affectionately. At that, she put her phone away, but laughter could still be heard off camera.

little more

wife knows how to fight

me that.”

if you don‘t make

“Arthur Weiss...” 

roughhousing. But off camera,

just as much as she

at the ceiling while resting his hands behind his head. His gaze was fathomless, and his mind was a mess, for he couldn‘t stop thinking about all that had happened in the wine cellar. At the same

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