Bride of Retribution: Aloof Billionaire's Dominant Game

Chapter 268 - 164 Can only grow bigger, not smaller_3

"So this should be your problem." After saying this, the kiss deepened; not being fully satisfied, this was the only way to satiate the craving.

Charlotte is truly exquisite, so delicate that he didn’t dare be too wild with her, fearing he might accidentally harm her; yet because she was so exquisite, she always made his blood race and rendered him unable to stop.

Thinking of this, his thin lips tenderly kissed her shoulder, gently and lovingly.

Her body carried a faint scent of roses, and Atlas kissed gently, as if caring for the most precious and beautiful flower in the world.

The slightest tactile sensation was enough to make Charlotte’s body tremble, and the gentle force between the man’s lips left her bewildered, as if she were dreaming. It is said that men with thin lips are often capricious.

Would he be?

Would he betray his own heart?

Just like this, sticking together on the couch, by the time they went downstairs, it was already past lunchtime.

Yet Ayla Kim was still waiting in the dining room and greeted Charlotte with a smile when she saw her coming down: "Charlotte, come quickly, the kitchen has reheated the dishes; you two hurry and eat. The elder one isn’t hungry, but you shouldn’t starve the little one."

Since Kinsley Lee was beaten, Ayla Kim had been inexplicably overexcited.

Today Kinsley Lee didn’t even want to leave her room, locking herself in. It’s better if she doesn’t come out, so Ayla doesn’t get annoyed by her presence.

As Ayla Kim led Charlotte to sit down, she took a good look, and sure enough, saw the visible marks on Charlotte’s neck.

This won’t do; she was counting on this child to gain more shares.

Then she awkwardly said to Atlas, "Atlas, I know you as newlyweds are naturally fervent and enthusiastic, but you must have some restraint. Charlotte’s physical condition is no longer as it used to be. Shouldn’t you move to the guest room?"

Earlier at eleven o’clock, she had the housekeeper invite Charlotte and Atlas down to eat, and the housekeeper replied with his head lowered, "The eldest young master is still resting; I’m afraid they won’t be able to come down."

Then she roughly understood what happened, and now seeing the marks on Charlotte and the blush on her face, she was increasingly convinced she guessed correctly.

But Charlotte is currently pregnant; should anything happen, it would play right into the heart of that wicked Kinsley Lee!

Now she must safely ensure Charlotte gives birth to this child and secures those shares, making her the woman in charge in this household.

"You’re interfering too much." Atlas did not spare his mother a glance, saying dismissively, and then led Charlotte directly into the dining room.

This little girl must be famished; this morning consumed much of her energy, and she needs a good meal to replenish.

Charlotte’s face was already flushed red, almost as if it might bleed. Her head lowered as she followed Atlas to the table, sitting down. She lightly kicked Atlas, seemingly blaming him.

How could she not blame him? His indulgence led to this outcome, being exposed by her mother-in-law, making it hard for her to face people in the future.

Atlas, as if nothing had happened, picked a shrimp for her and began peeling it.

The housekeeper watched, practically dropping his eyes; when had their eldest young master ever personally peeled shrimp for someone?

This truly is, as they say, ’status comes from the child.’

Yet the young master liked the young mistress very much. Even before she was pregnant, he was exceedingly good to her. Perhaps in the future, the kitchen should prepare shrimp dishes so the young master doesn’t have to do it himself. The housekeeper sighed, relieved their young master married a relatively normal woman. Had he ended up with someone like the second young mistress, that would truly be troublesome.

There had been a commotion all morning, almost like she was demolishing the room.

He hasn’t had time to see what happened to the second young mistress’s room yet. He must first attend to the eldest young master and young mistress’s lunch before heading up to see what had happened.

The commotion all morning had terrified the servants, thinking it sounded like tearing down the house.

As Atlas and Charlotte were eating, they had barely taken a few bites before there was another loud noise upstairs, as though a vase had been knocked over and shattered.