Contract Marriage: Abusive Love with Mr.CEO-Chapter 590 - 308: He’s Jealous of His Son Too (Part 2)

Chapter 590: Chapter 308: He’s Jealous of His Son Too (Part 2)

And so, the elderly Mrs. Geoffrey became a bit embarrassed, "Then... then how about Andrew sleeping with me tonight!"

Initially, it was to prevent her son from affecting her daughter-in-law’s still-recovering body, but now it seemed the daughter-in-law’s health was not really an issue anymore.

As Mrs. Geoffrey spoke, she tried to take Andrew from Rebecca Quentin’s arms, but alas, Andrew was already asleep on Rebecca Quentin’s shoulder.

Rebecca Quentin blushed, shooting an annoyed glare at Howard Geoffrey, holding onto Andrew tightly.

Howard Geoffrey, unable to do anything about Rebecca Quentin, could only compromise, "Andrew can sleep here... you go and entertain the guests downstairs for me, Becca and I will join you soon."

"Alright."

After closing the door, Rebecca Quentin glared at someone, worried about waking Andrew, she whispered a complaint, "Didn’t I tell you to go to the bathroom?"

Goodness...

She might as well never face anyone again!

The mother-in-law must think she came to the room just to be with him...

Rebecca Quentin looked frustrated.

Howard Geoffrey’s face turned gloomy, "How long do I have to endure days like this?"

Rebecca Quentin brought the sleeping Andrew in front of Howard Geoffrey, frowned and said, "You’ve only slept alone for two nights, and the night before last, I... I did that."

Howard Geoffrey irritably tugged at the tied strap of his robe, grumbling, "I can’t even wait a single night."

Seeing Howard Geoffrey’s dejected back, Rebecca Quentin felt her heart soften, then gently placed Andrew on the bed.

The little guy really had been worn out playing all day, now sleeping soundly.

Rebecca Quentin looked at the sleeping little darling with contentment and turned to Howard Geoffrey, "Look how adorable he is when he’s asleep!"

Howard Geoffrey stayed silent.

Knowing that someone might be upset, Rebecca Quentin smiled and tucked Andrew in snugly, then walked up to him, wrapping her arms around him in a conciliatory manner.

She coaxed softly, "Come on... are you really going to compete with our son?"

Howard Geoffrey looked down at her, "Before you came, although he sometimes slept with my mom, he occasionally could sleep alone in the children’s room."

Rebecca Quentin frowned, muttering, "But I’ve missed Andrew for so long, I want him by my side."

"He’ll become progressively more dependent on you!"

"That’s great!"

Howard Geoffrey’s face fell immediately.

Realizing her mistake, Rebecca Quentin awkwardly chuckled, "Then... then what now?"

Howard Geoffrey seriously stated, "Starting tomorrow night, he should go back to sleeping in the children’s room."

"I don’t want that!"

Rebecca Quentin instantly protested, releasing him in excitement.

Howard Geoffrey restrained Rebecca Quentin’s attempt to pull away, feigning pity, "Are you sure you want him to take up our time together at night?"

Sensing someone’s low spirits, Rebecca Quentin couldn’t help but feel regretful, "I..."

"Just look how pitiful it is."

With that, Howard Geoffrey took Rebecca Quentin’s hand, placing it on the tented area below him.

Feeling the hardness there, Rebecca Quentin flustered and pulled her hand back, blushing to her neck.

Howard Geoffrey drew Rebecca Quentin into his embrace, softly coaxing, "The son is right here beside you now, you can be with him every day, but at night, your time belongs to me."

Rebecca Quentin lowered her head, no longer disagreeing.

In that second, Howard Geoffrey lifted Rebecca Quentin up.

The sudden elevation startled Rebecca Quentin, instinctively wrapping her arms around his neck, asking, "What are you doing?"

Howard Geoffrey lowered his head and kissed Rebecca Quentin’s pout, "Continuing what we didn’t finish earlier."

"Huh?"

With that, Howard Geoffrey was already carrying Rebecca Quentin into the bathroom.

The next day.

Howard Geoffrey was woken early by the wimpy kid on the bed.

The wimpy kid had wet his pants last night, and Rebecca Quentin was currently changing them, which disturbed someone’s light sleep.

"Mommy, daddy... awake..."

The wimpy kid saw his father sit up and started crawling towards him.

"Wait, Andrew, your pants haven’t been changed yet..."

Rebecca Quentin picked up the wimpy kid and, upon seeing Howard Geoffrey’s sleepy face, smiled gently, "Good morning."

Howard Geoffrey leaned against the headboard, eyes blurry watching Rebecca Quentin change Andrew’s pants.

As Rebecca Quentin finished adjusting Andrew’s pants, Howard Geoffrey took the little one into his arms.

"Daddy..."

The little one called sweetly.

Howard Geoffrey let the little one sit on his lap, his voice hoarse from lack of sleep, seriously intoning, "Andrew Geoffrey, we need to talk about your sleeping problem."

Andrew seemed to sense something was wrong, trying to get down from Howard Geoffrey’s lap.

But Howard Geoffrey held Andrew’s small body, sternly asking, "Can you explain to me how you manage to wet outside your diaper each night?"

Andrew stared innocently with big eyes, shaking his head.

Howard Geoffrey frowned, "Nonsense, you wet outside every single night."

Andrew continued to shake his head.

"Do you..."

Andrew still shook his head.

Howard Geoffrey had to sit up straight to face his son, "Yes, you do, I’ve seen it with my own eyes."

Andrew suddenly laughed, leaning on Howard Geoffrey’s belly.

Howard Geoffrey lifted his son’s childish little face, sternly stating, "Daddy isn’t joking."

Rebecca Quentin was amused by the father-son exchange, her face full of happiness.

Howard Geoffrey went to freshen up, while Rebecca Quentin carried Andrew downstairs first.

Because it was still early, everyone was asleep, so Rebecca Quentin took Andrew to find Mrs. Geoffrey. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Mrs. Geoffrey had already woken up, directing the servants in the kitchen to make breakfast.

"Grandma..."

Andrew reached out wanting Mrs. Geoffrey’s embrace.

Mrs. Geoffrey lovingly held Andrew close, "Sweetie, are you hungry?"

Andrew nodded.

Mrs. Geoffrey immediately said to Rebecca Quentin, "I’ll feed him breakfast."

"Alright."

As Mrs. Geoffrey carried Andrew to the dining room for breakfast, Rebecca Quentin went to the villa’s garden, breathing in the fresh air.

Suddenly, she took out her phone from her bag.

Last night was really close...

Luckily, Howard Geoffrey didn’t know she went back to the room to answer a call, and fortunately Chester Robinson didn’t call again later.

Looking at the missed call displayed on the phone screen, Rebecca Quentin hesitated for a few seconds before dialing back.