The Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 2253 The pillow that slammed onto Waylon‘s body felt like a rectangular tofu. Neither did it hurt nor did it itch. He grabbed Cameron with his huge hand, yanked her, rolled over, and sat on her body. 

Cameron froze, and the arrogance that she was exuding just now disappeared almost instantly. She warned him in a cowardly manner, “You, don‘t you dare touch me.” 

He raised his eyebrows slightly and got half an inch closer to her face. He was so close to her that his breath was brushing against her cheek. “But aren‘t you the legendary Mr. Southern who‘s known for his courage?” 

She forced a smile. “No, no, I‘m a very timid lady.” 

His lips seemed about to stick to her ear. “What are you afraid of? Didn‘t you tell Deedee that I wouldn‘t eat others when we were in the car the other day?” 

Cameron pursed her lips, and her eyelashes twitched. 

Her heart was knocking against her chest frantically, thumping extremely loudly. Waylon stared at her face and rubbed the corners of her lips with his fingertips, and she could feel the surrounding temperature in the narrow space rise. 

Seeing that he was approaching, Cameron closed her eyes tightly. 

After a long time, he gave off a hoarse chuckle, and his lips landed on her forehead. “It‘s time to get up.” 

Immediately after that, he sat up, adjusted his nightgown, got off the bed, and left the bedroom. 

Cameron opened her eyes and was dumbfounded. 

he just leave?

forehead, and there was still a hint of residual warmth. She immediately buried her face into the pillow in shame.

herself and went

his clothes. He was wearing a suit and leather shoes, looking exceptionally solemn. It was her first time

wearing was the one

plan to accompany

out the chair, sat down, picked up the spoon, and stirred the oatmeal. “What important

“Oh.” 

you afraid that I‘ll go out

choked on her own words and oatmeal. “Who would be worried that you‘ll fool around with other women?

do whatever I like, would you still let me into the house?”

I even exert any control over you?”

fingers and placed them under his chin.

an implicit meaning

lowered her head to eat her oatmeal. “Who would want to control you?”

picked up his windbreaker,walked to the entryway, stopped

him. “What do you

waved at her, motioning her to go to

him, got jerked into his

the tie around his neck, his intention