Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 561 Me As A Gift

“Are you trying to emasculate your future husband ahead of time, Inez?”

Huddled under the covers, Kieran stared at Inez innocently.

Words cluded Inez.

She pulled the covers over her face in utter mortification, hoping against hope that the ground would open up and swallow her whole. “Would you believe me if I told you it was an accident?”

“Yeah.” Kieran nodded solemnly. “I believe everything you say. Besides, if you had truly wanted to render me incapable of fathering a child, you wouldn’t have kicked me so lightly just now.”

He was exceedingly frank, but Inez was so embarrassed that she might combust anytime.

“Sleep earlier, then. You’ve still got to go to work tomorrow morning.”

Turning over, she gave her back to him. She closed her eyes and feigned sleep, almost hugging the edge of the bed. Her entire body was stiff, and she still felt flustered.

Kieran bore his eyes into the back of her head. As he recalled Treyton’s advice, his heart started racing wildly.

He tentatively reached out toward her to touch her fair and smooth back, planning on letting nature take its course.

However, he withdrew his hand mid–way.

Verily, he could not bring himself to do such a thing while sober, for he was too shy.

Feeling dejected, he sat up, only to inadvertently glimpse the marble dining table opposite the bed. On the table were a bottle of unopened red wine and two glasses. On top of that, there were exquisite red candles that were unlit.

He got to his feet and went over, swiftly uncorking the bottle of red wine.

Upon hearing movements, Inez slowly sat up. “What are you doing, Mr. Kieran?”

When she asked that question, Kieran had already opened the bottle of red wine. Ignoring her, he poured himself a full glass and downed it resolutely.

Undeniably, the saying that alcohol emboldened a timid person was true to a certain extent.

He picked up the empty glass at the side and brandished it at Inez. “Can you sleep, Inez? Would you like to have a drink with me?”

“No, thanks. You go ahead, Mr. Kieran.”

glasses successively. Soon,

too fast and possessing low alcohol tolerance, he started growing dizzy,

wrapped around her. While it

of security.

at her chest could neither conceal her

afar. Under the influence of alcohol, his mouth became increasingly dry at the

the wine glass, he drank

of his mouth, running down his neck to stain the white bathrobe he wore. It added

is intoxicating. It’s best that you don’t drink too much since your alcohol

with practice. I’ll get it after drinking

of red wine, he stumbled toward the bed with his mind all and promptly slipped under

woozy

close to Inez and carefully hugged her arm from

keep you company for every birthday you celebrate henceforth,” he

wealth of warmth suffused Inez. She clutched the top of

I want to give you the greatest

even has

back over her shoulder.

“It’s… me.”

seductive voice, Kieran leaned down and planted a kiss on her soft lips. Then, he added, “I want to be your fiancé in

struck a

she unknowingly lost herself in

the table remained unlit, the scent of love and desire

did not sleep the entire

state.

episode in two days,

to the

not dare sleep but waited silently. He planned to wait until she was sound asleep before furtively putting

expected her to suffer

until she closed her eyes to sleep. She kept thinking about everything that happened with Annie in

events that had transpired when she personally drove the latter to the Harris

upon it, the more she found Annie

When I spoke about how I punished him with scripture studies on his knees and even gave him twenty whips, resulting in him losing his voice and contracting rheumatism, her expression showed obvious distress and indignance on his behalf. It was the first time I’d ever seen a stranger being emphatic to such an extent. Is she overly kind, or does she harbor a different degree of affection

was whirring, she distinctly sensed someone