novelraw Chapter 558: Love You Very, Very Much
Chapter 558: Love You Very, Very Much
Harry Hunter didn’t mind the deep bite marks she left on him, gently wiping her tears and soothing her: "Silly, there’s no reason to be jealous like this. Connor is dating Natalie Niles; how could this be a matter of me not wanting to let go? Do you think I’m a saint who gives the woman I love to someone else?"He pulled out a wet wipe to clean Isabella Weaver’s hand: "From now on, you’re not allowed to touch a man’s hand; Connor’s hand is off limits too! If the person standing here today wasn’t Connor, I’d chop his hand off!"
He kissed Isabella Weaver’s cheek: "Alright, alright, be good. Don’t cry anymore. I’ll tell Connor that he can’t see that woman in the future."
"But what if she really falls in love with Connor?"
"Who cares? My wife is the most important!"
"But what if Connor likes her too?"
"Who cares? My wife is the most important!"
"We can’t just break up people randomly, or else what’s the difference between me and Natalie Niles who broke up Connor and Cora?"
"Who cares? My wife is the most important!"
Isabella Weaver got angry and bit him again: "You’re not allowed to brush me off with the same phrase all the time!"
Harry Hunter tapped her forehead: "Are you a little dog? Always biting me."
He still felt wronged and explained very seriously: "You’re the only one in my heart, Isabella. You’re really like your name, the only one."
"Then what’s going on with Natalie Niles?"
"I thought it’d be more reassuring to throw her to Connor. Connor is family; he would never betray me, no matter how much Natalie tries to brainwash him."
Harry Hunter watched her cry like a little kitten, his heart turning to water, wishing he could hold her close immediately to show her just how much he loves her.
"Won’t she use Connor?"
"Connor isn’t that easily used; do you think he’s an innocent flower that’s never faced wind and rain?"
"But what if she hurts Connor?"
"Men, what’s wrong with getting hurt a bit? Suffering a little is good for his growth! See, you’re always stabbing daggers at my heart too!"
"I do not!"
Harry Hunter picked her up, went to the bathroom, wet a towel, and wiped her face: "Of course you do; insisting I like someone else, you should go outside later and see if it’s snowing."
Isabella Weaver was full of questions: "What?"
"I’m being wronged, even Heaven can’t stand it anymore!"
Isabella Weaver was so angry that she laughed; how can he still be so unserious and tease her with such serious matters!
"I can’t let Connor suffer, I need to talk to Natalie Niles."
"How do you know it isn’t Natalie that’s going to suffer?"
"How could she? She’s very capable! You don’t understand all the little tricks women have!"
"I don’t need to understand. In the face of absolute power, any little tricks or schemes are useless. Trust me, I can handle this matter. You shouldn’t worry about these messy things in the future; just eat well, play well, sleep well, and leave the rest to me."
Harry Hunter wiped her little face clean, applied a light-textured moisturizer, kissed her rosy lips, speaking with incredible gentleness: "I love you so much, baby. I don’t want you to be sad. I’ve always been jealous of Alexander Parker; he’s been with you for the first nineteen years, and I haven’t. So, I want to spend the next ninety years with you, making you happy and joyful every single day."
"Natalie Niles is just one of the thousands of ordinary people I’ve met. She’s not worth mentioning separately, but if you ever want to hear about her, I’ll tell you everything, okay?"