A Pigeon Pair: Sweetheart, Let's Get Married
Chapter 1 Sir, Do You Have a Girlfriend?
The woman's soft waist was grabbed by a pair of powerful hands. She felt like being pressed down.
She could feel the strength. Before she could make sounds, her lips were covered.
However, the pleasure of pain she expected didn't come, instead, she felt her head span dizzily. Her upper body was pressed against the soft pillow by that force. For no reason, she was simmering with pain, her breast swelling with pervading gloom.
She was still unable to make a sound.
But this time, however, she felt her mouth was covered by a warm and dry palm.
Then, she felt her body sank.
Mumbling, she suddenly opened her eyes.
What she saw was countless heads in the cabin, which depressed her a little.
A stewardess was saying gently, "We'll soon be landing. The temperature outside is..."
Patting her face to refresh herself, she gradually realized what she had dreamed of, her face red.
What kind of position was she dreaming of just now?
"Mommy, are you dreaming?"
A soft child's voice came into her ears.
Dragging herself into reality, Everly Farley turned around and saw her 5-year-old son Edmond Farley sat at the side, blinking his big eyes at her. "I heard you talking in your dream."
Everly was shocked, "What did I say?"
"I didn't hear it clearly." The boy muttered and said nothing more.
up her lips into a relieved
dream of that night five
be a
least he
their son look so
of the city. The little fellow
was lost for words. She then smiled, "Well, I can find
man pouted and stopped talking. Obviously, he wasn't happy
turning away, Everly sighed. She was guilty, no doubt. Although
work done, let's have some fun, okay?" She leaned over and said, trying to please him,
that, acting cool, Edmond snorted and said, "We'll talk about it
Everly was speechless.
a
idea how Edmond had grown into
reminded her. A thought popped into Everly's mind. Was Edmond like that man,
...
pointed to a stool not far away and said, "Edmond, go sit there and wait for me.
and headed for the stool with his little hands in
and strong man in a neat
find him a father, thought Edmond.
man. He would
off the stool and followed
...
"Mr. Maverick."
followed behind with the luggage and handed Mr. Maverick the document
back from Italy, and he
tried to keep a low profile with only one assistant and no bodyguards, he still managed to turn quite a