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Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 529

[Why did you donate a library to South City Multimedia University?]

Yandel stared at the WeChat message from Xylean. His fingers stiffened for a few seconds as he did not bother to reply immediately.

Xylean quickly followed up with another WeChat message.

[I was just curious, so I wanted to ask you about it. It’s alright if you don’t wish to tell me.]

It felt as if Xylean wanted to cover up her guilt of asking such a sudden question previously. However, Yandel loved her more than she could have ever imagined, so no matter how haughty Yandel was, he would never be stingy in expressing his love to her. He would provide everything she wanted as long as she wished for it.

[I’ll tell you if you want to know.]

Yandel had just sent this message out when he received another reply from Xylean almost instantly.

[Nevermind.]

Xylean then sent another message to Yandel to follow up.

[I’m going to sleep soon.]

Yandel did not intend to explain it to her, so he just ended their conversation with two words.

[Good night.]

Meanwhile, Xylean stared at the messaging interface and frowned.

‘Damn it! I said I didn’t want to hear the explanation and he really didn’t tell me!’ Xylean felt annoyed internally.

Over on the other side, Yandel was watching Little Jelly Bean’s adorable face deep in sleep, smiling gently while mumbling to himself, “I can’t believe I’m not as good as a little kid.”

Little Jelly Bean was right. If they were meant to be together, they would always be together and vice versa. There were no such things as ‘should’s’ or ‘maybe’s’.

Was Xylean unable to grasp the purpose of him donating a library to South City Multimedia University? He just wanted to take better care of her.

Whatever she wished to do, he would always become her strongest and most steadfast backer.

As long as she needed him, he would always be there for her.

Heaton and the whole family stayed in South City for around half a month. During this time, he spent most of it with his wife and daughter, traveling almost every corner of South City.

Although the matter of Little Jelly Bean’s kidnapping had given everyone an unpleasant memory, it was fortunate that no one was hurt during the incident. Besides, Jean was arrested and sentenced to jail. Therefore, the whole family was happily enjoying their time together on their way back to North City.

During the time in South City, they were on vacation and did not pay any particular attention to reports and news from the media.

After their extravagant and sensational wedding, their love story circulated on the internet. The netizens labeled their love as ‘PDA’ and both their Weibo accounts had a sudden large spike of followers and fans. Many fans tagged Heaton and Verian in Weibo to upload more of their intimate moments. They need their sweet, lovey-dovey moments in order to be motivated and continue living.

At night, Verian lay on her drawing board drawing design drafts. Heaton prepared a cup of warm milk for her and as he was about to pass it to Verian, the scene of her drawing seemed eye-catching and pleasing. He then fished out his phone and casually took a picture of Verian who was focusing intensely on drawing her design drafts with her head lowered. The warm-colored orange lighting surrounding her further illuminated the beautiful moment and her beauty.

After that, Heaton posted the photo he took on Weibo and wrote the caption—The night where Mr. Fudd feels left out.

In just a short moment, the photo was widely shared by many fans and flooded with comments on Weibo.

The netizens responded differently to the photo.

[Mr. Fudd is actually jealous of a drawing!] The commenter then attached an image of a doge following the comment.

[President Fudd, your cold arrogance has fallen to the ground. Quickly pick it up!]

[Ahhhhhhhhhh, Mr. Fudd has taken such a beautiful picture of his wife. Truly, people who love you will surely capture your best moments and most beautiful features. Unlike my boyfriend who only knows how to capture ugly pictures of me—short, fat, and ugly.]

[I also want a husband like Mr. Fudd. He’s handsome and adept at taking pictures! What a beautiful photo!]

[Mrs. Fudd still has five minutes to arrive at the comments section.] An image of a doge was attached to this comment as well.

Heaton kept his phone after reading the post, the corners of his mouth curving upward.

The tenth month after their wedding, Little Pickle was almost a year old and had gradually weaned off breast milk. He no longer needed Verian to be with him all the time. On a random day when Madam Leah was able to manage and take good care of the kids on her own, Heaton and Verian secretly lugged their luggage at midnight and left the two kids at home without informing anyone.

More than half a year after their wedding, both their lives revolved mainly around their two kids. Besides, as Heaton had a job to juggle, the time they spent alone together was remarkably lesser than before. Furthermore, they also did not have the chance to have a honeymoon after their wedding. Hence, they had secretly planned this “eloping honeymoon”.

When Old Master Fudd read the letter Heaton and Verian left behind, they were already in Hawaii.

Verian was completely in the dark about the exact details of their honeymoon destination and schedule. As such, she just mindlessly followed Heaton like a halfwitted kid.

However, she did not understand the reason why Heaton would choose Hawaii as their honeymoon destination.

“Why did we come to Hawaii for a holiday?”

“You don’t like Hawaii?”

Verian shook her head. “I do. However, out of the many tourist spots in the world, it’s not necessary for us to come to Hawaii for a honeymoon.”

“I wanted to tick off a task I’ve promised you before.”

After Heaton said that, Verian became extremely curious. Even after her constant pestering, she was unable to obtain an answer from Heaton.

In the end, Verian gave up. “It’s fine if you don’t want to tell me. I’ll know by tomorrow anyway.”

Heaton then reminded her, “Let’s sleep earlier tonight. We have to depart early tomorrow morning.”

In the hotel room, Verian was sitting on the carpet arranging their clothes and wondered out loud, “Could it be that we’ll be doing typical stuff like watching the sunrise by the seaside?”

Heaton did not refute nor answer her question. Because of this, Verian thought this was the case since Heaton was not a romantic person.

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