A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

Audrey touched her forehead.

"Quentin, what are you thinking about?"

Harold said with a straight face, "Audrey, I'm thinking for you. You have to grasp a good man like

Bryson. I will stand on your side."

Audrey was speechless.

"Don't speak nonsense."

"Audrey, don't tell me you and Bryson never slept."

Audrey blushed.

Are people nowadays all so open?

"What are you talking about? Go study. Don't bother me!" Audrey reprimanded.

"I'm twenty-two. I'm already an adult. Don't always treat me like a child!"

Audrey was speechless.

"Nonetheless, I won't go back tonight. Don't eat junk food at dinner."

"I know! I'm hanging up."

After hanging up the phone, Audrey looked at the phone warmly.

She also knew she had protected Harold way too far after finding him.

Quentin was only three when he was kidnapped. Audrey had always treated him as a child. She was

always worried that he would leave her again.

She felt that she had not protected him well enough.

Just as she was about to turn around, a tall figure appeared behind her, frightening Audrey.

"Bryson, why are you here? Where is Grandma?" Audrey looked behind Bryson worriedly.

"She is trying the massage chair. Don't worry!"

"That's good!" Audrey sighed in relief.

Bryson suddenly wrapped her around his arms.

They were in a shopping mall. Although Madam Cordova could not see them, she would easily find

them when standing up. That would be awkward.

She looked anxiously in the direction of Madam Cordova.

"What are you doing? Let go of me."

"Don't worry. She's sitting on the massage chair. She won't get up within twenty minutes!" Bryson said

calmly.

"People coming and going in this shopping mall. What if we are recognized?" If she was recognized,

Madam Cordova would know.

"I can take this opportunity to tell everyone that you, Audrey, are my girl!"

Audrey was speechless.

He was joking, right?

Audrey quickly slid down the wall, trying to escape from Bryson's arms.

Bryson seemed to be able to predict and bent down as she moved.

As the two squatted down, they got closer.

Audrey got impatient, "Bryson, you promised me."

A glint flashed across Bryson's eyes as he pinched her nose with a chuckle.

"I was just teasing you."

He took back his arms.

Audrey heaved a sigh of relief and glared at him. She patted her chest, "I thought you were serious.

You scared me."

"If you don't mind, I am!"

"Don't!" Audrey rejected in a hurry.

Bryson looked injured as he muttered in a low voice, "I'm a secret lover."

Audrey looked around and saw that no one was looking at her. She quickly kissed Bryson on the

forehead with eyes sparkled, "Will you have some patience?"

Bryson was triggered with eyes deepened a bit.

"You want to send me away with just a kiss on the forehead?"

Audrey froze.

Damn.

She pointed in Madam Cordova's direction, "Look, Grandma is up."

Bryson did not shift his gaze, staring straight at Audrey. He suddenly pulled Audrey into the fitting room

next to him.

When Audrey walked up to Madam Cordova, Madam Cordova looked at her in shock.

"Elliana, what happened to your lips?"

Audrey did not realize what happened.

"What?"

Madam Cordova looked at Audrey worriedly.

"Your lips were fine. Why are they swollen now?"

Audrey was at a loss for words.

Audrey blushed as soon as Madam Cordova finished speaking. She instantly wanted to hide

somewhere.

Bryson looked innocent as if she was the only one who did bad things.

It was too much.

"Grandma, how's the massage chair? Is it comfortable?" Audrey quickly changed the topic.

Madam Cordova shook her head and complained.

"It's not as good as the one at home and the back is a bit hard."

Audrey did not know what to say.

'You've been sitting there for more than ten minutes.'

Fortunately, Madam Cordova shifted her focus.

...

When Madam Cordova was walking around the mall, she smelled the aroma of hot pot and wanted to

eat hot pot.

Therefore, Audrey bought hotpot condiments and all kinds of dishes. After returning to the Cordova

Mansion, she began to make hotpot.

The hotpot soup had two flavors.

Audrey specially bought a cow bone and stewed it for two hours before using the soup in the hotpot.

Audrey put the dishes suitable for Madam Cordova on the side of the light soup.

Madam Cordova surely didn't want the dishes in the light soup and reached for spicy soup.

Audrey quickly stopped Madam Cordova's chopsticks.

She pointed to the side of the light soup.

"Grandma, you can't have spicy soup. You suffered from internal heat recently. The internal heat would

be severe if you have spicy soup."

Madam Cordova was looking forward to spicy hot pot, but she was denied. She was so angry that she

threw her chopsticks on the table.

"If won't have anything except for spicy hotpot!" Madam Cordova turned around angrily.

Audrey mixed some slightly spicy sauce and placed it in front of Madam Cordova. Madam Cordova

glanced at it, still angry and unwilling to turn around.

"Grandma, it's useless. I won't let you eat the dishes in spicy soup." Audrey smiled and pretended to

take the sauce away, "If you don't want this, I'll take it away!"

Seeing that Audrey was about to take the sauce away, Madam Cordova became anxious.

At least, the sauce still had some flavor. Without sauce, how could she eat?

Not caring that she was still angry, she quickly took the sauce from Audrey's hand, "I'll eat. Who said

I'm not eating?"

Madam Cordova pouted.

"This is too much. I am your grandmother. How can you treat me like this? I will call your parents and

let them teach you a lesson tomorrow!"

Audrey's heart skipped a beat when she heard that.

If Bryson's parents knew her presence, would they agree to a person who had deceived Madam

Cordova be with Bryson?

Audrey didn't eat much because she had something on her mind.