Since Bright was injured and hospitalized, a lot of work had piled up. So, he had been a bit busy these
days.
Rose felt distressed. She could only silently do her own things, learn to cook and make soup, and tried
to be a good wife.
Today, she made nutritious soup, which was good for health. Both men and women could drink it. It
could improve the immune system and strengthen muscles and bones. So, she made it for the family.
Rose sent the soup to Wilfred, talked with him for a while, and then helped him go to bed.
Then, she took a bowl of the warm soup to the study.
She knocked on the door. After hearing Bright said "come in", she pushed the door in and put the soup
on his desk.
"Take a break and have some soup." Rose picked up the bowl of soup and handed it to him.
"I'll finish reading the file first." Bright looked up at her and looked down again, "Just put it there."
"The work is endless. Your health is more important." Rose didn't want him to work with an injury. After
all, he was injured for her.
"Okay, as you wish." Bright closed the file and did not want Rose to worry and blame herself.
Rose curled her lips and smiled sweetly, handing the bowl over again, smiling like a happy child.
Bright took the bowl in her hand and pulled her over so that she could sit on his legs.
This intimate position was too ambiguous. Rose felt that they were so close and she could smell his
scent, which was unique and charming.
Bright lifted the bowl and handed it to her, "Thank you, Mrs. Lee."
Rose knew that he wanted her to feed him. She took the bowl and fed him, just like she had done in the
hospital, until he finished the soup.
Bright was also satisfied with his drink. Rose took a tissue and gently wiped the soup stains from the
corners of his lips.
"I have a little work to do. You go to sleep first."
"Okay. I'd better let you work. But you have to go to bed at 10:30. That's my bottom line." Rose said the
same thing, "The work is endless."
"I know. " Bright kissed her.
Rose blushed slightly, got up, and left the study.
She went back to her bedroom, washed and bathed, dried her long hair, and then lay down on her bed.
She took her cell phone and played games for a while.
Soon, she felt sleepy and fell asleep with the phone in her hand.
When Bright returned to the bedroom, it was almost twelve o'clock. He gingerly went to the bathroom
and then came over in his black silk robe. He looked at Rose's sleeping face under the warm light of
the lamp on the bedside table. Her eyelashes were thick and curling and her skin was delicate and
white.
Seeing that she still held her phone, Bright took it away and saw a message on the phone screen from
Nora.
Nora: Rose, I have sent you several messages. Why haven't you replied? Tomorrow, Jayden invited us
to dinner. Are you coming or not?
Bright was just about to put it down when the phone rang. He hesitated and then answered it. Nora
said over there, "Rose, you're taking love more seriously than friendship. You don't even reply
messages. I had no choice but to call…"
"Ms Nora, it's me, Bright," Bright could only interrupt her gushing, "Rose is…"
"Mr. Bright ... I am really sorry to disturb you late at night ... Excuse me... " Nora almost bit off her
tongue and hung up the phone in a hurry.
Bright looked at the hang-up call and frowned. Was he that scary?
Why was Nora, who was always not afraid of anything, so timid in front of him?
Bright chuckled and put the phone on the bedside table.
Bright went to the bed. Looking at Rose who was tired during this time, he also felt distressed.
As soon as he got into bed, Rose rolled over and approached Bright, and then hugged him tightly.
"Honey..." Rose softly moaned.
Bright wrapped his arms around her. Looking at the red lips and white neck of Rose, his Adam's apple
moved. Then, he lowered his head and kissed her as if he was bewitched.
Rose felt his hot lips. She slightly suffocated. When she opened her eyes, what she saw was Bright's
handsome face. His eyes were so deep and attractive.
Rose reached out and pushed his chest. But Bright held the back of her head with one hand and held
her waist tightly with the other, not allowing her to escape and refuse.
He deepened the kiss eagerly. Rose was unable to resist his strength and his passion. She gradually
softened in his arms.
He turned over and entwined his fingers with hers. He kissed on her collarbone... They were excited
and spent a good night.
Then Rose fell asleep again in Bright's arms.
When Rose woke up, the man beside her had already disappeared. She felt like her body had been
crushed. Then, she remembered how lustful Bright was last night, which made her shyly cover her face
and curse this bad man inside.
She looked at her phone and saw that it was already 9:30 a.m. She instantly sobered up, hurriedly put
on her nightgown, got out of bed and ran straight to the bathroom.
When she tidied up and came downstairs, she saw Talia cleaning. Talia heard the movement and
looked up, "Madam, good morning."
"Where are Bright and Doris?" Rose slowly came downstairs holding the handrail.
"Mr. Bright went to work and sent Doris to school. Mr. Bright also asked me not to disturb you, so that
you can rest." Talia remembered Bright's instructions, "Breakfast is in the kitchen. I'll bring it out to you."
Rose went to the dining room and Talia brought the breakfast over. Today, there was milk, eggs, and
porridge, as well as some dishes, which was delicious and tasty.
"Where's my Grandpa?" Rose took a sip of milk.
"Mr. Wilfred has gone for a walk in the garden. He said for you not to worry about him." Talia pursed her
lips and smiled lightly, "Mr. Wilfred said it was more important for Mr. Bright and you to have another
child."
Rose choked and blushed, "How could Grandpa say this?"
"Mr. Wilfred is clear." Talia patted Rose's back and said, "In fact, it is reasonable that Mr. Wilfred wants
to have one more great-grandchild. Old people like to have many grandchildren. Only you and Mr.
Bright can fulfill his wish."
Rose just sighed inside. If this was Grandpa's wish, then should she fulfill it for him?
But what she wished more was that Grandpa could live a long life.
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