The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 722

Summer sent Sherman to the front door of her apartment. She had to take Grace home later, who was a little drunk. Sherman waved at her to be careful.

The housekeeper had taken the day off, so she didn't come over. Sherman opened the door. It was dark and quiet.

Walking into the apartment, Sherman felt a little hungry. She was not alone now. She was pregnant for months. Technically, it was two people in one body. It was quite normal for her to feel hungry easily.

She cooked some soup. Sitting on the sofa, she watched TV while taking the soup. She took a glance a t the clock. It was 23 o'clock exactly. She frowned and then she dialed Billy's number.

However, she only heard, "The number you have dialed is temporarily unanswered, please call again later..."

Putting the phone down, she planned to call again later. She wanted to take a shower first. She smelled smoky and she was uncomfortable with that.

In the suburban villa

The two people were just through a fervent fling.

The effect of the drug on Natalie had finally been

passed out and she had regained her senses.

The two were silent. No one said a word. The room was quiet. Only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

Billy was smoking a cigarette, the smoke curling up, and his face was enveloped in it. The look on his face could not be seen clearly.

After a long time, Natalie broke the silence, in a soft voice with a faint sorrow in it, "Actually, I really want t o be with you. Even if I won't have a name, or no one will ever know our relationship, I don't mind! But I know it's not possible..." 1

"Just as you said..." Abruptly, Billy spoke in a deep voice.

"What?" Natalie froze as if she didn't understand what he meant.

"We'll be like what you said. Thus our relationship from now on..." He took a deep puff of smoke and then exhaled. At the time, he was extremely agitated and confused.

After all, he could not resist... 1

Some men were weak in front of temptation...

Touching her belly, Billy narrowed his eyes and balled his big hand into a fist, threatening, "You brat, if you dare to make your mommy too tired, see if I will beat you when you come out!" "This is your son. You really bear to beat him?" Sherman teased him deliberately.

"Of course! My darling has been so tired for so long. He deserves a good beat." He had a gentle smile on his face, but no one knew what was in the man's heart.

The thrill, indulgence, and guilt intertwined, like a dense net capturing him.

"By the way, I have to go on a business trip for several days. I will be worried if you live here alone. How about you go home and live with mom?"

"Business trip..." Hearing this, Sherman was a little upset. But she thought her husband must be on business trip for work, so she couldn't be selfish." Fine, I know. Where are you going?"

"Lanechett..." He didn't raise his head as he was focusing on the food, but his eyes flickered imperceptibly.

"How many days is it going to be?" She wasn't used to living alone at the Day’s family villa, neither did she want to go to her parents' house, and this apartment was too desolate.

"It won't take long! I'll be back soon! How can I leave m y darling alone for long?"