Contract Marriage: Abusive Love with Mr.CEO-Chapter 578 - 302: Never Apart Again (1)

Sure enough, after a while, Howard Geoffrey rushed over from the next room...

"Becca, Becca..."

He sat on the edge of the bed, calling her anxiously.

Afraid he would notice, Rebecca Quentin didn’t dare move her eyelashes.

Howard Geoffrey cursed, picked Rebecca Quentin up from the bed, and coldly instructed the little maid, "Tell the driver to prepare the car..."

The little maid cooperatively ran out.

When Howard Geoffrey was about to rush out of the room holding Rebecca Quentin, she suddenly stretched out her arms to circle him, bursting into laughter in his embrace.

Howard Geoffrey’s urgent steps halted, his dark face looking at the woman laughing joyfully in his arms.

Howard Geoffrey raised an eyebrow, "Dare to play tricks on me, huh?"

Seeing Howard Geoffrey’s dark face, Rebecca Quentin finally showed some fear and stifled her laughter, whispering, "You teased me like this during the day too."

Howard Geoffrey carried Rebecca Quentin back to the bed, his body hovering above hers, hands supporting on either side to avoid causing her any weight, his sinister dark eyes staring at her as if targeting prey.

Rebecca Quentin muttered, "Hey, only officials can set fires, not common people can light lamps..."

Howard Geoffrey domineeringly retorted, "Yes, I won’t allow you to joke like this again, did you hear?"

He almost got scared out of his wits just now.

He was taking a shower when the little maid spoke through the bathroom door, saying she accidentally tugged on her wound, it hurt, and she fainted.

He didn’t even wipe the water off himself, wrapped in a towel, he rushed out of the bathroom and saw her lying there motionless. He was really frightened...

Turns out this damn little girl was "getting back" at him for teasing her during the day! If she wasn’t feeling unwell now, he would give her a good lesson!

Rebecca Quentin seriously said, "Well, I just wanted to check if you truly care about me!"

"Rebecca Quentin!!"

"Don’t be mad, don’t be mad, I’ll apologize, okay?"

Howard Geoffrey finally softened his sharp gaze.

Rebecca Quentin feeling it was unfair, whispered, "Domineering and autocratic guy!"

Howard Geoffrey, who was about to stand up, again leaned over Rebecca Quentin, squinting his keen eyes, "What did you say?"

Rebecca Quentin innocently shook her head, "Nothing, you must have misheard."

Howard Geoffrey feigned uncertainty and said, "Did you just call me domineering and autocratic?"

Rebecca Quentin frustrated, "You clearly heard it, yet you ask me."

Howard Geoffrey smiled shrewdly, "I initially didn’t plan to punish you, but because of what you said at the end, I feel it’s necessary to stay in your room and have a good talk about being domineering and autocratic."

Rebecca Quentin happily nodded, "Okay, I just happen to be bored and can’t sleep... However, you’re wet, your hair is wet too, to avoid dampening my bed, go finish your shower first, alright?"

Holding his neck earlier, she could clearly feel his slippery neck, even some bubbles, realizing he rushed here halfway through his shower.

She admitted, because of this her mood became very, very good.

"Alright."

Howard Geoffrey agreed readily.

Rebecca Quentin gently said, "Go ahead, I’ll wait for you."

Howard Geoffrey stood at the bedside, bent down and tapped her nose, "...You wait."

Upon hearing Howard Geoffrey’s added remark, Rebecca Quentin’s previously smiling face instantly stiffened, a sudden creepy feeling swept over her body.

Howard Geoffrey walked to the door and swiftly locked it.

Upon hearing the decisive "click," Rebecca Quentin gasped sharply.

The next second, Howard Geoffrey was already walking toward her.

A stronger fear of being slaughtered surged over her, Rebecca Quentin’s eyes widened, warily watching him, "What... what do you want to do?"

Howard Geoffrey pressed down again on Rebecca Quentin, naturally, his hands supported on either side of her, wickedly saying, "Didn’t you say you’d wait for me?"

"But you haven’t finished your shower!"

"It doesn’t matter; what we’re about to do doesn’t need a shower."

"Ah?"

Howard Geoffrey suddenly pulled off the towel.

Rebecca Quentin screamed, quickly covering her eyes with her hands, "You pervert..."

Howard Geoffrey suddenly lay down beside Rebecca Quentin, pulling her sideways with his arm.

Rebecca Quentin tightly covered her eyes, feeling his breath close at hand, and sure enough, through the gaps in her fingers, she clearly saw that they were facing each other.