Wife by Day, Boss by Night by Thalia Quillspeak

Chapter 230

A steady rapping at the door interrupted the stillness of the evening.

Brian furrowed his brow in annoyance.

Bagot was just outside. He should have known that Brian was in no mood for visitors.

Yet, the persistent knock didn’t cease. It fell silent for a moment, only to resume with more determination.

Minutes later, Brian wrenched the door open with a rising temper to find Benjamin standing at the door with an inscrutable expression.

Benjamin’s eyes roamed over Brian’s scantily clad form, lingering suggestively on some part.

“If you don’t have a damn good reason for this, I’ll rip your head off!” Brian growled through clenched teeth.

A shiver ran down Benjamin’s spine. He knew Brian could make good on that threat and then

some more.

I called for is here,” Benjamin said with a resigned tilt of his mouth, his voice low. “Get dressed and come out, will

emerged to find that the ‘doctor‘ was an old man, which did

generations of practice,” Benjamin added quickly,

He wished he could keep Natalie as close as his belt, but she wouldn’t have it.

and attempted to tame her tousled hair. She looked a bit embarrassed when she joined them.

days,” Benjamin introduced, nodding toward the older man.

Sanford. Brian’s intense gaze, however, fixated on Sanford’s hand as it reached

him, Sanford’s back broke out in a cold sweat. He cautiously pulled a tissue from a box nearby and handed it to Natalie, motioning for her to place it beneath her wrist.

her expression disbelief and

21st century, not the Dark Ages,” her look seemed to

Brian said

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tissue under her wrist and

lightly touched Natalie’s pulse with his fingertips. After half a minute,

as told, offering her other wrist to the doctor.

his hand and pondered for a few seconds before speaking. “Have you had complications with childbirth