My Billionaire Mom novel Chapter 680

Chuck was in a daze. What was this feeling?

He could feel that someone was leaning against him. He thought that it was Yvette because she was the only one who would be like this. Hence, he hugged her tightly...

Chuck had a headache.

He woke up groggily and looked around at the unfamiliar room. He was confused as he thought about his dream last night. A while later, he smiled wryly. Everything seemed like just a dream!

However, he felt a slight pain in his waist. Perhaps he had slept for too long.

Without thinking too much, Chuck immediately got out of bed. He opened the door and went out, only to find himself still in Patricia's home. He really had too much to drink last night!

He was quite down recently, so he needed the alcohol to drink his worries away.

Chuck looked at the room next to him and entered it. He saw that Patricia was still sleeping and talking in her sleep.

Her sleeping posture... was really something else!

Even a beautiful woman would relax at home. Chuck turned away at the sight of her.

He then closed the door and allowed her to continue sleeping in peace.

After all, Patricia had put a lot of pressure on herself and needed a good rest. Maybe this was the first time that she had allowed herself to get drunk and sleep in ever since she had arrived in the United States!

With that thought in mind, Chuck headed to the kitchen curiously, where he could hear a rustle. Where was Willa? Didn't he come here last night with her?

Was she making breakfast?

When he entered the kitchen, he found her there. He heaved a sigh of relief since he had thought that Willa had returned home by herself.

"Auntie Logan," Chuck was very hungry. He felt that he had done something last night to make himself so tired.

"Good morning. Breakfast is almost ready. Have more beef and eggs later," Willa said gently.

"All right. Why don't you put your hair down?" Chuck was puzzled. Willa usually had her hair down when she wasn't fighting.

"No, from today onwards, I will tie up my hair," Willa replied gently.

"Okay," Chuck didn't press on. Regardless, Willa was beautiful either way. She looked gorgeous with her hair down, and elegant with her hair up.

It was a feeling that couldn't be described. Anyways, she was just good looking however her hair was styled.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Willa asked. She was stuttering, and she sounded nervous.

"Yeah," Chuck did not dare to say anything more. He had a dream last night and for some reason, it felt very realistic!

He didn't understand it himself. Perhaps he had too much to drink. Was he sleepwalking? Yvette was not by his side, so where did he get that sense of reality from?

"That's good," Willa heaved a sigh of relief. Last night... Something had happened.

She couldn't even understand it herself. Maybe she just couldn't help herself.

Fortunately, Chuck thought that it was a dream. Maybe he was embarrassed to talk about it since it was a wet dream.

Willa didn't want Chuck to know about this.

That was because Chuck had thought of her as Yvette last night. If he had assumed that it was just a dream, then he should just treat it as one.

She had already given her everything to Chuck anyways.

"The eggs are burnt," Chuck reminded her. Willa was still in a daze.

"Oops," Willa quickly turned the eggs over with a spatula, but it was already ruined. She shook her head and sighed, "I'll throw this away. It's inedible."

"It's fine. I'll eat everything you cook," Chuck scooped the eggs with a spoon and ate it.

"It's hot," Willa said exasperatedly.

However, Chuck had already finished all of the eggs, cooling them down as he gobbled them up.

Upon seeing his mouth slightly red from the heat, Willa smiled, "There's a lot of smoke here. Wait outside, it'll be done in a second."

"I'll wait for you here."

Chuck felt that Willa was slightly different today. It felt as if an invisible string was tying the two together.

It felt strange, but the both of them didn't want this invisible tie to be broken.

"Okay," Willa continued.

She had to take care of Chuck's health. A while later, she finally finished making breakfast. Willa had used up all of the beef in Patricia's house, all for Chuck.

"I'm done. Go wake Patricia up for breakfast," Willa said.

"You are so kind. Whoever marries you will be extremely lucky!" Chuck sighed, filled with admiration. The breakfast that she had made was scrumptious.

Other women probably couldn't do it.

Willa smiled gently, but her eyes were filled with sorrow. "It's a pity that you can't marry me..." She thought to herself.