My Billionaire Mom novel Chapter 152

Chuck Cannon shook his head and said that he didn't buy it. He borrowed it. After all, even if he said he bought it, Yvette Jordan wouldn't believe it either.

What's more, he said yesterday that he had a BMW. How could he suddenly buy another car?

Yvette froze and then her face fell. She was not disappointed that the car was not his, but that he borrowed it from Zelda Maine.

That should be the case.

This was indeed a woman's car. It was easy to see, it was spick and span, and in it was a trace and the scent of a woman. It was painfully obvious to a car owner like Yvette.

"Right. Start the car. Today's the test, we need to be there earlier," Yvette said, fastening her seat belt.

Chuck nodded naturally. As he drove to campus, he thought of the test and did not look forward to it at all. It seemed that he had to let Yvette tutor him during summer break.

Chuck's heart was filled with joy as he thought of this. Why did this resemble the plot of an adult movie?

"H-Hubby, what are you thinking about?" Yvette whispered. She felt goosebumps all over her head. Why did Chuck smile so obscenely? Was he thinking about that again?

Queenie Carson, who was sitting behind Chuck, saw his expression through the rearview mirror. She immediately understood that Chuck was thinking nonsense. Just who was he fantasizing about?

Queenie thought, "Yvette or...herself during that night?"

"Nothing." Chuck didn't want to think about it but he couldn't contain his excitement. If his wifey wore a uniform to tutor him, then...

Yvette breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Chuck was embarrassed when he saw Queenie through the rearview mirror. They met each other's gaze, reminding Chuck of that thrilling night right away.

Yvette was sleeping, and they...

Chuck breathed a sigh under his breath. Queenie swiftly lowered her head and dared not look at Chuck again. It seemed that the two of them were thinking of the same thing.

The atmosphere of the car became awkward, but Yvette was entirely unaware of it.

When they arrived at the university's parking lot, Queenie knew that Chuck and Yvette were together. Knowing this, she hastily made her way to the classroom first.

After she left, Chuck said, "Wifey, think about it. If you want a car, I'll buy you one."

"No, hubby. Do your best for today's test!" Yvette wanted to get off the car but Chuck stopped her.

Yvette was anxious. They were in the campus parking lot. What was he going to do?

"Hubby, we're in school now," Yvette said in a low voice.

"I'm taking a test today. Shouldn't you give me a kiss? For encouragement?" What Chuck meant was, of course, to have Yvette kiss him first.

Yvette's face turned red. "You haven't passed the test and you still want encouragement? No way."

Yvette wanted Chuck to drive out but saw that there was no one around them. She said, "Hubby, all the best! If you can pass the exam, I'll give you some encouragement."

Chuck was speechless. Forget it. He didn't study properly. How could he pass the test? Though, he still wanted this encouragement.

"Give it your all. I'm going to the office. You go to the classroom and don't run away," Yvette said.

She turned around and walked to her office. Today, she was going to invigilate the exams. Chuck looked at Yvette's back. This pair of skinny jeans was really perfect for her hips.

Chuck smiled. This was his wifey.

He opened the door to come down, but...

"Oh, look who's here. Chuck Cannon from our class also knows how to drive, but whose car did he borrow?" a discordant voice rang out.

Chuck glanced at the source of the voice. It was Francis Gellert, a classmate who also had a car. He drove a Volkswagen CC, worth about 300,000 dollars.

Chuck didn't bother to pay attention to him and started walking away.

Francis snorted softly and looked at the Buick a few more times. "Humph, poor man, can't you get a better one?"

When Chuck was on his way, he called Betty and asked her to contact a middle school. He had to let Queenie's sister continue her studies. Although she had already taken her finals, she could wait for school to reopen in half a year.

Betty asked for her name and told him to wait for a moment.

Chuck hung up the phone. When he came to the classroom, the classmates all looked at him disdainfully.

Francis's eyes were even more spiteful. He told everyone that Chuck drove a second-hand car, which garnered the sarcasm of the whole class.