My Husband, Warm The Bed novel Chapter 1851

They all knew how much Jefferson had wanted to marry Adrienne since the beginning. After more than a decade of hard work, he had finally gotten the girl he had been waiting for. How could he possibly let her go so easily?

However, Jefferson was too egoistic. Although he was unwilling to admit defeat on the surface, he felt very regretful on the inside.

As they were chatting, the door of the private room opened again, and the two of them stepped in, hand in hand. It was as if their earlier argument had just been an illusion.

Their friends were shocked at this sight. "Jefferson, Adrienne... You guys..."

Jefferson returned to his seat in a good mood, while Adrienne quickly served him a bowl of soup. "Mr. Hefner, this hot and delicious soup was cooked by Freya. You can have two bowls of it to nourish your body."

Jefferson took the bowl over with a smile and said, "Okay."

Adrienne watched with a smile as he drank the soup. Then, she asked gently, "How does it taste? Do you want another bowl?"

"It's delicious," replied Jefferson as he nodded. "Another bowl, please."

"Drink more if you like it. I will ask Freya to teach me how to cook this so that I can make it for you every day." Adrienne looked at Freya with a grin and said, "Freya, you will teach me, won't you?"

Freya nodded blankly. "Yes."

Everyone else was puzzled.

They couldn't understand what was going on.

Even though they knew that it was impossible for the couple to get divorced, it was still surprising how the two had gotten over the fight so quickly. What had happened outside earlier?

The others wanted to know what happened after Jefferson and Adrienne stepped out. However, it was unlikely that they would say anything. More precisely, there was no way that Adrienne would tell them.

Jefferson, on the other hand, wanted to announce it out loud. As soon as they had gone out earlier, Adrienne, that little idiot, had wrapped her arms tightly around him. She told him she didn't want to divorce him, and that she wanted to continue living with him forever.

This little idiot had just told him all that. No matter how mad he had been, all his anger was extinguished in an instant. Nothing more was said after that, and he quietly followed her back in.

Under everyone's curious gaze, Adrienne served some food for Jefferson and then slowly looked at the others. She said, "I misspoke earlier. I apologized to him and he has forgiven me."

The others were in disbelief, so they asked, "Is that really what happened"

"What else could have happened?" Adrienne asked back.

"You didn't do anything else to him?"

"What could I have done to him?"

Although she did do something else, it wasn't anything to bring up.

Seeing Adrienne receive repeated questioning, Jefferson couldn't sit still. He decided to help her out and spoke, "Excuse me, do you guys not see me here or what?"

As soon as he spoke, everyone else immediately stopped being nosy. "Let's just eat."

Everyone was happy to see Jefferson and Adrienne getting along with each other again.

After Jefferson's mood had lifted, the group had a great meal, and the conversation elevated.

First, they talked about Freya and Freddy's marriage, and then someone said, "Freddy was a little cry baby back then. He often got beaten up by Freya and cried."

They had known each other since they were born. Everyone knew each other's

embarrassing stories. Someone else

answered, "Yes, yes. Every time Freya would twist his ears to make him concede defeat. And he would always cry and give in to her. I could laugh until my stomach hurts when I think about his pitiful expression. Who knew that when he grew up, he would be able to make Freya his woman?"