Rose did not answer and remained silent. Because she did not care at all about her mother's past and
was not curious.
She had also heard a few words. But she didn't know why her mother married her father.
Wilfred didn't care whether Rose would answer this question, but said, "Those things had been going
on for decades. It all happened when your parents were young. I should not talk to you. After all, she is
your mother. In the heart of the child, mother should be gentle and beautiful. I shouldn't ruin her image
in front of you."
"No, Grandpa. You are wrong. She was never one of those nice mothers. She is your daughter, and I
don't want to ruin her image in front of you." Rose didn't tell Wilfred about what happened between her
and her parents.
"As you said, your mother is not a nice daughter either." Wilfred sighed heavily, "Your grandmother and
I have been harmless and honest in our lives. But we have a daughter who even despises human life.
Your mother killed a man to be with your father. I don't know if she will have nightmares when she
sleeps."
"Grandpa, my mother is strong and living a happy life now. You don't have to worry that she won't be
able to sleep." Rose felt that people like her parents never had any conscience. That was why they
weren't afraid of anything. All they cared about was money and power, and profit.
Wilfred gently let out a long sigh of relief and stared at Rose.
"Grandpa, don't think too much about it. Get some rest. I'm going to pack and will come to call you for
dinner later." Rose then got up and left.
She went out of Wilfred's bedroom and walked to the living room. Bright and Doris were gone.
"Mrs. Lee, Mr. Lee has taken Doris upstairs." Ms. Phillis, who was hired to take care of Wilfred, said.
"Thank you." Rose responded politely, then held the stair railing and went upstairs.
When Rose went up to the second floor and headed towards the bedroom, she saw Bright coming out
of Doris' room.
Bright also caught a glimpse of her and walked towards her. He took her hand in his hand, "Doris got
sleepy as soon as she arrived home and just fell asleep."
"..." Rose thought Doris was still excited when they were going home in the car, "It'll be time for dinner
in a few minutes."
"It's good for her to get a half-hour nap. Besides, she fell asleep quickly." Bright pushed open the door
to the room and pulled her into the bedroom.
He asked Rose, "Are you tired?"
"I'm okay." His concern made Rose feel his care for her in details, "Would you like to go take a shower
and change your clothes first?"
"That is what I want." Bright pinched her chin, "The one who knows me is Mrs. Lee."
"Hey, stop it." Rose reached out to pull his hand off her chin. But Bright pinched it tightly and didn't
have any intention of letting go.
Being pinched, Rose had no choice but to look up to meet his eyes. His eyes were bright and very
charming.
"Don't you have to take a shower?" why was he seducing her now?
"Come with me." Bright's voice was extremely hoarse.
"I still have to pack. You go first." Rose felt her face hot, "I'll get your pajamas."
Rose tried to break free of him. He let go in return.
"It's not time to go to bed now. So, I do not need pajamas." Bright then walked to the bathroom.
Rose watched Bright enter the bathroom, looked away and saw the suitcase and bags that he had
carried up. She pushed them into the dressing room, then flattened and opened them, sorted out the
clothes inside and hung them up, or folded them and put them in the drawer.
She was so focused on packing. While hanging her clothes, she was hugged by Bright who had just
bathed. It was not until then that she realized that she fell into his strong and broad chest.
She almost cried out in surprise. But when she realized that the only man who could hold her so
intimately in this room was Bright, she calmed down.
The fresh smell of his shower and his own unique scent wrapped her tightly, which was familiar to her.
"You had me scared." Rose's heart was thumping rapidly.
"Are you so timid?" Bright turned her around to face him.
Rose realized that his upper body was exposed. There was only a white bath towel around his waist.
She felt that it would fall down if he moved a little too much.
His upper body was well-muscled with beautiful lines. People could not take their eyes off him.
Rose didn't know why she couldn't help but stare at his body.
Maybe it was because people all liked to appreciate beautiful people or things.
"Have you seen enough?" Bright grinned. Before Rose could react, he had pressed her lightly against
the prongs of the closet.
"Yes..." Rose naturally answered his question.
Bright smiled more deeply, his eyes full of teasing.
Rose answered before she realized that she had just been led off by Bright.
She was a bit annoyed, bit her lip, and glared at Bright. But Bright's gaze became gentle and soft
again. Since he had just bathed, his eyes were extra black and bright. His gaze was so soft that it
attracted others' attention.
Rose almost indulged in such a gentle and charming gaze.
She was attracted by his gaze, and her eyes gradually became vague ...
In her clear eyes, his handsome face magnified. Until Bright kissed her, Rose felt that she could not
resist his kiss at all. She couldn't think about anything but kissing him.
She couldn't avoid. She could only put her hands around his neck and respond to his passion.
Bright stepped forward, almost forcing her to sit on the closet.
He held her with both hands and placed her on the drawer, continued to kiss her.
The passionate kiss almost caused her to lose her breath. Bright had to breathe into her. Until he was
satisfied and content with the kiss, he finally let her go.
She regained her breath and already blushed with shyness.
Rose reached out and pushed him, but failed to move him, "Grandpa still is here. Can't you be more
patient?"
"Grandpa lives on the first floor. He won't go up to the second floor. Besides, it's our bedroom." Bright
nudged the tip of her nose, "Do you think Grandpa has no manners?"
"That's not what I meant." Rose explained.
"Then you're agreeing with me. Why don't we have another..." Bright smiled mischievously.
"Bad guy." Rose reached out to hit him. But to her surprise, she accidentally dropped his bath towel.
She cried out.
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