H — e hasn't discovered before that this woman had the habit of drinking at night.
Edwards opened the fridge and looked around. The only thing he could do was roast two pieces of bread to satisfy his stomach.
He took the roasted bread and headed upstairs. The alcohol soaked nightgown made him feel very uncomfortable. He took it off straightforwardly, wearing only a pair of bullet pants and striding upstairs.
As he walked, he was eating a piece of bread.
When he reached the staircase on the second floor, he suddenly saw that the woman had not entered her room, but was instead leaning against the wall by the door, continuing to drink her beer.
There were a few bright lights on in the corridor.
Hearing footsteps coming from the stairs, Lily almost instinctively turned her head to look.
With just a glance, her eyes were truly "stinging"!
"You... Is there something wrong with you!?
" Lily instantly bLarryshed.
The man had his robe in hand, and walked up confidently. His entire body was sturdy, and there were also his long legs. Amongst them, what made Lily want to dig out her eyes the most was that "place".
Edwards obviously did not expect Lily to be still at the corridor, but upon hearing her shout at him, his face turned dark. He quickly took his robe and placed it in front of him, "You are not allowed to look!"
Lily snorted in disdain, turned around, and walked in.
Edwards felt confused.
It was the first time that a woman revealed an expression of disdain when she saw his figure.
This woman was a piece of wood. She was ruthless and boring. It was likely that she did not have any kind of charm to him.
Thinking of this, Edwards felt a little discouraged. He didn't expect that he let such a stiff woman give birth to his child.
On the second day, Lily led her daughter downstairs to eat breakfast. At the dining table, the father and son always sat there first.
Looking at the young and old, an outsider will definitely feel the atmosphere was blissful and harmonious.
However, in Lily's eyes, this scene was somewhat dazzling.
Her son was becoming more and more like Edwards, which made it harder for her to accept.
"Mummy, Daddy said that he will take us to go shopping after school. Are you sure you won't go with us?" George asked tentatively.
Edwards scanned the woman's face with his deep and serene eyes, as if he was looking forward to something.
"I'm not going, Mummy is a little busy, next time Mummy will take you out for a stroll, okay?" Lily immediately comforted her son gently.
The little fellow's face was covered in disappointment, and the expression of that man instantly turned gloomy.
Emma had just woken up, but she was still in a daze as she was carried by Mummy to a child's chair and sat on it.
"Mummy, I don't want to go to school, I want to play with the pony at home!" Emma began to seek trouble every day.
Lily immediately pretended to be stern: "Emma, how many times do I need to tell you before you can understand? You can play, but now you have to put study on the first place."
Emma still wanted to make a small protest. Hence, she frowned, and looked at Edwards, her soft voice carrying a coquettish tone: "Daddy.."
The voice was both melodious.
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