Betrayed by Four: Reborn, Their Rival Mafia Lord Became My Husband - Chapter 244: Chapter 244
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                    "I didn't expect Miss Hades to make such a bold move." Hurley sneered, his hand still resting on Sophie's waist.
Sophie didn't pay much attention to what Hurley said just now. Her concern was for Jake.
"How is Jake? Did he fall or anything?"
"No, he's fine." He could still argue with him; everything was just perfect.
"Hurley, don't be so harsh on the child. Jake's temperament should be properly nurtured, or else the child might develop a rebellious mindset."
Although Jake is a bit naughty, Hurley's personality is so bad that it's hard for anyone to tolerate.
"Jake has a very good temperament; my son is very well-behaved. It's your son who teaches my son inappropriate things."
"My son doesn't teach inappropriate things; my son is much better than your son..."
Sophie was about to boast about how great her son was when she suddenly stopped. Wait a minute, Hurley's son is her son too!
"You and Matilda went to the kindergarten. Did your other son also come back?" Sophie recalled seeing the two of them at the kindergarten during the day. Wasn't Matilda talking about showing the school to another son?
"Yeah," Hurley replied casually.
As Sophie spoke, his eyes gradually deepened. Sophie could still talk to him like this now, but did she really know what kind of situation they were in? Did she know that she was still in his arms?
A familiar sensation invaded Hurley's heart—the warmth from Sophie's body, the heat, all in the palm of his hand.
Under the soft lighting, Sophie's waterfall-like long hair was casually gathered into a bun. Her eyelashes were long and thick, resembling two small brushes gently brushing against Hurley's heart.
And those rosy, tender lips, especially when she lightly bit them, looked irresistibly soft.
Hurley's heart uncontrollably raced. The woman in front of him seemed to have a fatal attraction, a sensation he had never experienced with any other woman.
"Hurley, you said you wanted me to help cure Anabel's psychological condition. Can you tell me why Anabel can't speak and some details about her childhood?"
Sophie genuinely wanted to learn more about the childhood of the two children. She had missed out on too much.
If she had known that her two children were okay and taken away by Hurley, she would have returned to the capital long ago and taken them back.
"Also, did your ex-wife willingly leave both children with you? How did the children end up with you?"
She remembered both of her children being in the fire, possibly turned to ashes.
Did Hurley's arranged person take the children away back then, as long as it was the child and not the adult?
"Are you sure you want to keep talking to me in this position?" Hurley's voice was hoarse. "Or is it that you enjoy being held by me?"
In this position, whatever Sophie said didn't sound quite real to him. All he could see were Sophie's lips, opening and closing, as if he could kiss them just by lowering his head.
Hurley did find this position comfortable, but it wasn't conducive to conversation. He planned to go back to check on the children; he was still worried about his son. Otherwise, he might have stayed here tonight, letting Sophie hold him however she liked.
Sophie looked down and finally realized, "Who likes being held by you? You smell awful!"
"What do I smell like? What kind of scent do you like?" He hadn't sprayed any perfume, and if Sophie preferred a different fragrance, he could consider it next time.
                
            
        Sophie didn't pay much attention to what Hurley said just now. Her concern was for Jake.
"How is Jake? Did he fall or anything?"
"No, he's fine." He could still argue with him; everything was just perfect.
"Hurley, don't be so harsh on the child. Jake's temperament should be properly nurtured, or else the child might develop a rebellious mindset."
Although Jake is a bit naughty, Hurley's personality is so bad that it's hard for anyone to tolerate.
"Jake has a very good temperament; my son is very well-behaved. It's your son who teaches my son inappropriate things."
"My son doesn't teach inappropriate things; my son is much better than your son..."
Sophie was about to boast about how great her son was when she suddenly stopped. Wait a minute, Hurley's son is her son too!
"You and Matilda went to the kindergarten. Did your other son also come back?" Sophie recalled seeing the two of them at the kindergarten during the day. Wasn't Matilda talking about showing the school to another son?
"Yeah," Hurley replied casually.
As Sophie spoke, his eyes gradually deepened. Sophie could still talk to him like this now, but did she really know what kind of situation they were in? Did she know that she was still in his arms?
A familiar sensation invaded Hurley's heart—the warmth from Sophie's body, the heat, all in the palm of his hand.
Under the soft lighting, Sophie's waterfall-like long hair was casually gathered into a bun. Her eyelashes were long and thick, resembling two small brushes gently brushing against Hurley's heart.
And those rosy, tender lips, especially when she lightly bit them, looked irresistibly soft.
Hurley's heart uncontrollably raced. The woman in front of him seemed to have a fatal attraction, a sensation he had never experienced with any other woman.
"Hurley, you said you wanted me to help cure Anabel's psychological condition. Can you tell me why Anabel can't speak and some details about her childhood?"
Sophie genuinely wanted to learn more about the childhood of the two children. She had missed out on too much.
If she had known that her two children were okay and taken away by Hurley, she would have returned to the capital long ago and taken them back.
"Also, did your ex-wife willingly leave both children with you? How did the children end up with you?"
She remembered both of her children being in the fire, possibly turned to ashes.
Did Hurley's arranged person take the children away back then, as long as it was the child and not the adult?
"Are you sure you want to keep talking to me in this position?" Hurley's voice was hoarse. "Or is it that you enjoy being held by me?"
In this position, whatever Sophie said didn't sound quite real to him. All he could see were Sophie's lips, opening and closing, as if he could kiss them just by lowering his head.
Hurley did find this position comfortable, but it wasn't conducive to conversation. He planned to go back to check on the children; he was still worried about his son. Otherwise, he might have stayed here tonight, letting Sophie hold him however she liked.
Sophie looked down and finally realized, "Who likes being held by you? You smell awful!"
"What do I smell like? What kind of scent do you like?" He hadn't sprayed any perfume, and if Sophie preferred a different fragrance, he could consider it next time.
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