The Remorseful Brothers

Chapter 189

Madeline was at her breaking point. “Can you please stop bringing it up!” She was so embarrassed she could practically dig a hole with her toes Thinking. He wants to wash my panties‘ 1 might as well die!

“Thanks for the hot water bottle and the chowder, but I need to rest now. Could you leave me alone in peace?” Madeline said.

“Are you mad?” Eugene sounded puzzled. All he did was see Madeline’s underwear–was that such a big deal? Slowly, he realized the harsh truth that she didn’t consider him family at all.

Eugene cleared his throat and sat on the edge of the bed. “Go ahead and sleep. I’ll watch over you,”

Madeline lay on the bed and clutched her pillow tightly with furrowed brows. “I can’t sleep with someone watching. I’m not your room and do whatever you want.”

I’m not used to

to it. Please, go to

As long as Eugene wasn’t around, Madeline would not be embarrassed anymore. She waved him off, desperate to ease her awkwardnes. “Go”

Sighing in defeat, Eugene left Madeline’s room, gently closing the door behind him. His phone rang just as he stepped out Hey, there’s a big party in the capital–lots of pretty models and celebrities. You in?”

“Piss off.” Eugene replied flatly. “One more call like this and you’re blocked. Next time don’t-”

Eugene’s friend was battled on the other end of the call. “Aren’t you the life of every party? The most sought–after rich kid? What’s going on with you now! Blink if you’ve been kidnapped!”

“When have I ever been reckless? Eugene clicked his tongue. “You know my reputation better than anyone.”

“True, but come on, even if you’re clean–cut, a little fun never hurt anyone, Eugene’s friend insisted

Fed up with the nonsense, Eugene impatiently hung up the phone. He was still up for proper gatherings, but anything

question

shady w

was out of the

to set down the bowl, Madeline overheard Eugene’s conversation from the doorway. With narrowed eyes, she teased,

the net too, you

filthy rich

hurriedly covered her mouth. “Maddie, don’t talk

talking to you anymore. Im going to put the dishes

being virtuous, only to have his reputation tarnished in one fell swoop. He wondered how he could

he made plans to take Madeline to one of his gatherings,

menstruation. She returned to her room, feeling a dull ache in her bones. Collapsing

shedding his shoes and sliding under Madeline’s blanket Taking the massage stick from her hand, he teased, “Why use

bed, Madeline tried to be polite “Eugene, aren’t you a little old to be sneaking into my bed?” Unfazed. Eugene began to massage Madeline’s shoulders, his

still protested, “If Caleb comes

his long fingers moving deftly across Madeline’s tense muscles,

massage.

to your room

How’s this pressure, Maddie! I heard girls feel. achy

along the spine and my thighs are sore too? Madeline muttered, on the verge of Lalling asleep. The soreness in her

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certain spots, Madeline couldn’t help

caught bits of Eugene’s words. “To a man of integrity and have never joined any shady gatherings. Some

but

marrying you, Maddie Eugene’s gaze softened as

heanbroken”

yawned, her voice languid, “Men… having some

his expression darkened. A glint flashed in his eyes. “Is your thigh

Maddie?” he asked.

to her thighs. His fingers deliberately kneaded

very comfortable.

was wearing thick, fluffy loungewear, but even through the fabric, she could tell