Adoration At Night and Forever

Chapter 17 A Passionate Night

"Mrs. Christine, Mr. Darren asked us to pick you up!" Just as Christine was overwhelmed by fear, the kindly voice of the butler, Uncle David, came into Christine's ears.

Hearing Uncle David's voice, Christine knew that her Savior had come. Her face, which had been wet, lit up immediately and jumped to Uncle David as fast as she could.

"Mrs. Christine, we're late. We've made you suffer." Looking at the distressed look on Christine's face, Uncle David couldn't help complaining about Mr. Darren.

How could Mr. Darren leave such a lovely girl here and suffer?

What Mr. Darren did... He must have a point!

After struggling in his heart for a while, Uncle David couldn't help but make excuses for Darren!

He had no choice. After all, he was the omnipotent Darren.

"Hee hee! It doesn't matter! I'm fine." Touched, Christine ran over to hold Uncle David's arm and made a face at him, which made him laugh.

Finally, Christine was able to go back with Uncle David. After worrying for the whole night, Christine's nerves finally relaxed the moment she stepped into the hall.

"Thank you, Uncle David! If you hadn't come to look for me, I would have been frozen into a zombie tomorrow."

Christine was not a sentimental person. Every word she said to Uncle David was from the bottom of her heart. When she was loneliest and most helpless, Uncle David said to her, "Mr. Darren asked me to pick you up," which made her very touched.

"Mrs. Christine, I'm flattered. Mr. Darren sent me to pick you up. It's just my duty." Uncle David was a typical good person! He didn't mention anything about interceding for Christine, and even credited it to Darren.

"Come on! I know it. It's getting late. You should go to bed now! Good night, Uncle David!" Christine nudged Uncle David affectionately, as if she was getting along with her father. This made him feel both sorry and softhearted.

Mrs. Christine had such a good temper. As servants, they were so lucky!

"Good night, Mrs. Christine!" Uncle David waved at her helplessly. His soft heart was overflowing with a father's love again.

After watching Uncle David leave, Christine went back to her room.

Christine wasn't a fool, although Uncle David had told her that it was Darren who had sent someone to pick her up. But if Darren really cared about her, he should have taken someone to find her back. How could he just send Uncle David there?

Maybe Uncle David didn't want anything unpleasant to happen between them.

Since it was out of Uncle David's kindness, Christine had to accept it. So, Christine went back to her bedroom happily.

She ran around like a happy bird. It was hard to imagine how helpless she was just now!

When she opened the door, it was dark inside. There seemed to be a faint fragrance of body wash in the air. Maybe Darren had taken a shower before going to bed?

Christine closed the door gently and bumped into a person as soon as she turned around.

"Ouch!" Christine took a deep breath. Her head was dizzy because of the impact, and her nose was so sore that tears were about to come down.

Was this man the reincarnation of Transformer? How could his body be so hard?

Christine raised her head with resentment. It was late at night, so he couldn't see her expression. If she didn't take revenge at this time, when would she do that?

"Are you staring at me?" Darren said to Christine in a deep voice, which scared the little woman into a turtle hiding in her shell again.

She also knew that this man was not only the reincarnation of Transformer, but also a night owl. His eyes were good!

"No, no. I can't see it clearly! It's easy to see clearly with my eyes wide open." With fear still lingering in her heart, Christine swallowed hard and thought to herself, 'Why were this man's eyes so good?'

In fact, how could Darren really see it clearly? He said that just to sound out Christine. This little woman was just too naive.

She didn't think too much and directly told the truth! Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

But it was not a bad thing. It helped him save much trouble!

"Really?" With a cold smile, Darren locked Christine tightly with his arms. He pushed her back hard and pushed her against the door.

This little woman was so disobedient. As her husband, Darren had the responsibility to discipline her!

As for this way of discipline! Ha ha...

"Hmm..." Before Christine still wanted to say something, she was stopped by Darren's kiss.

Crazy night...

At seven o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock set by Christine the day before yesterday rang on time. In a daze, Christine turned off the alarm clock listlessly and continued to sleep.

After about ten minutes, Christine had to endure the pain in her body and get up from the bed with her last bit of willpower.

If Christine continued to stay with Darren like this, she would die in bed one day. Because this man was really good in bed.

In order to prevent herself from dying because of excessive sexual desire, it was necessary for Christine to have a good talk with Darren!

"Are you awake?" When Christine wrapped in a quilt was about to get out of bed, Darren opened the door and came in. He said several words unexpectedly.

It was going to rain, and while criticizing in Christine's heart, a sweet smile appeared on her face!

If she wanted to live, don't tell the truth. Based on this principle, Christine swallowed these words rationally.

"Good morning!" Hearing that it was rare for Darren to speak, Christine was overjoyed. It was not easy for her to be satisfied, but it was too difficult for this man to speak.

"Good morning." Hearing that, Darren took a deep look at Christine. Perhaps it was because of the smile on Christine's face that Darren's original cold and hard profile softened a lot.

"Hee hee! Why did you get up so early? Is there anything you need to deal with? Are you hungry?" Hearing the response from Darren, Christine was very happy and talked more.

Hearing that, Darren frowned. He didn't expect that Christine would ask so many questions in one breath, or he didn't know how to answer them. Therefore, Darren became silent again.

Christine had already known how arrogant and cold Darren was, so she didn't care about it. Besides, the questions she asked just now seemed to be too many!

After comforting herself, Christine smiled again. Wrapped in the quilt, she got out of bed, opened the wardrobe and began to pick up clothes.

After washing her face and brushing her teeth, when Christine came out of the bathroom, Darren had already disappeared from the room.