Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 223

Verian’s tiny face was blushing slightly as she said, “I’m not bound legally yet and haven’t agreed to marry you so soon!”

She could not allow him to be too self-absorbed and could not allow him to marry her so easily. Or else, he would not appreciate her after marriage?

However, Verian’s heart was already screaming out more than a hundred times over… Marry me.

While Heaton drove, he continued the topic from earlier. He gently raised his brows and said, “What about you? You haven’t answered me yet.”

She could not forgive Jensen when he cheated on her. If he did, however, would she be able to forgive him?

Of course, the purpose of Heaton asking this question was not to get her forgiveness if he cheated on her in the future. It was purely curiosity to know if he was actually more important than Jensen in her heart.

Verian gave it some thought then seriously said, “I think I just wouldn’t be able to not forgive you. My reason for not being able to forgive him is because between me and him, we didn’t have too much of a connection and it was purely based on innocent dating and easy to crumble. If this was marriage however, I can’t act so carelessly unless you repeatedly made the same mistakes and test my limits. If you cheated on me by accident just once, I believe I will be able to forgive you even though it’s for our children.”

Verian was telling the truth and was not basing her entire thoughts on just being a submissive woman. However, the condition for her forgiveness was only if Heaton cheated on her purely due to physical needs. If he cheated on her by investing actual feelings for the other party, she would not be able to accept that.

If this man stopped loving you then there would be no point in staying.

While Heaton was controlling the steering wheel with one hand, he reached out his other hand to hold onto her neck. He said, “Come here.”

“Hmm? For what?”

Verian inched closer and while Heaton was focused on the road in front of him, he kissed her temple and said, “Riana, I will never cheat on you. If I wanted to fool around, I wouldn’t marry you. Even if someday I was laying in bed with another woman, that would mean that I’m the victim and was framed.”

Verian was speechless.

This man was truly arrogant!

However, she had full faith in whatever Heaton said. To a man like Heaton, if he had no intention to settle down and still wished to fool around, that would be an extremely easy thing for him to do. To him, if he were to tie a woman down and was not done for the purpose of expanding his business, then that meant that the woman was someone he absolutely loved.

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Wilson brought Serene back to the tiny apartment she rented.

“Where are the keys?”

Serene was completely wasted so how could she fish her keys out in this state? She pouted her tiny mouth and said, “In my bag…”

Wilson looked through her bag and it was completely messy on the inside. When he fished the keys out, he also fished out her pink sanitary pad container as it fell onto the ground. Wilson’s expression dimmed.

After he opened the door, he tossed Serene on the tiny bed. His movements were not gentle at all. When Serene landed, she grunted and cried out in pain. “Oof… Ouch!”

Wilson walked toward the door, picked up the pink sanitary pad container that was on the ground before shutting the door.

Perhaps it was due to how she was tossed as Serene laid on the bed, she suddenly felt nauseous.

“Hu… I want to puke!”

Wilson carried Serene to the washroom but Serene had already puked all over Wilson’s body.

Wilson was speechless.

Wilson was a doctor, an extremely germaphobic doctor!

His eyebrows twitched as he held back his temptation to punch Serene. He rubbed his brows with his long fingers, then acted like an elementary school teacher as he held Serene by the toilet bowl and said, “Go ahead and let it all out.”

Serene had way too much to eat at noon as she violently expelled everything while slouched over the toilet bowl. However, since Wilson was a doctor, he was used to seeing disgusting scenes so this was nothing to him.

On an average day, Wilson would perform one major surgery and had seen countless bloody organs so this was nothing to him.

Serene’s eyes were red from puking as she said in a very sad tone, “I...I am done puking.”

Wilson held onto that tiny person and brought her to the sink. He turned on the tap to help her wash her face and rinse her mouth.

She was completely wasted and her movements were clumsy while Wilson was completely covered in vomit. He felt slightly uncomfortable, so he immediately stripped her clothes off along with…his.

“Why?” Threatening waves of light shot out of his dark eyes as he squinted his eyes.

Serene thought about it for a good long while but could not come up with a reason. She said, “The-the point is… I won’t ever kiss Hades Jarret…!”

“Why, do you hate me a lot?”

When Wilson said that, his voice sounded extremely cold.

Serene instinctively recoiled back. After a brief moment, she shook her head.

She did not hate Wilson. The only thing was that Wilson was her master, her internship teacher, and she dared not even think about those things. To Serene, Wilson was a fair and just man. He was never a merciful person and she refused to date someone this strict because it would be boring!

The most important thing was that she did not like Hades Jarret!

He noticed her slender arms that were hugging her own chest while cowering at the corner of the tub. She looked sad and pitiful. Wilson reached out with his long arms and immediately scooped her over before forcefully pulling her tiny arms away that were blocking her chest.

“Have you ever been this vulnerable in front of Chainer?”

If Serene nodded, Wilson could not guarantee that he would not snap her thin neck.

Serene was about to nod in her confused state. However, just as she was about to nod, Wilson coldly scolded her, “Think carefully before you answer!”

Serene was speechless.

Serene then shook her head.

It was only that the dark clouds of menace underneath Wilson’s eyes clear up slightly.

He then pulled the tiny shivering woman into him. Her slender back was pressed against his warm chest. Wilson squeezed her tiny hand, brought it up to his lips, and gave it a kiss. He said, “Don’t be afraid. I won’t touch you.”

Serene felt like bawling her eyes out and yelling out ‘pervert’...