My Husband, Warm The Bed novel Chapter 1867

"Otherwise..."

Adrienne finally recalled. It was not that she did not know what to say, but he did not give her a chance to say it. When she parted her lips and wanted to say it, Jefferson kissed her again.

She should have known long ago that Jefferson was a bad guy!

Jefferson, who was teasing her, smiled with pride. He commented, "Little idiot, are you still not going to admit that you're a little idiot?"

Adrienne was speechless.

It was obvious he was winning because of his strength. It had nothing to do with whether she was a little idiot.

Jefferson rubbed her head with a smile and urged, "Ask Quill about the exact location and time."

Adrienne did not understand for a moment. "What location and time?"

Jefferson scolded, "Little idiot!"

Adrienne quickly responded, "Oh, I remember it now. You want me to ask the time and place of the celebration party. Does it mean you're going to attend it?"

Jefferson retorted, "What else can I do?"

Although he could ignore their invite, he couldn't do that to this little idiot.

Adrienne asked, "Are you sure?"

"If you ask another question again, I might actually change my mind," Jefferson sighed helplessly.

Adrienne answered, "Okay, okay, I'll ask him now. But you really don't have to force yourself to do the things you don't like. I don't want you to feel uncomfortable."

Hearing Adrienne's words, Jefferson was delighted. "Just because you said so, even if there is a sea of fire ahead, I will jump into it without any complaints."

Adrienne immediately scolded, "You better not! I don't deserve that."

Jefferson replied, "Little idiot!"

Mangrove Bay was a famous bar street in Chatterton Town. Because of its good location and environment, it attracted people from all walks of life. Slowly, it became a famous sceneryviewing spot in Chatterton Town.

Quill and the other officers were always busy with work so they seldom came. However, thinking that there would be an honored guest that evening, they chose a high-end restaurant where they could eat, drink and enjoy the night.

"Quill, we're thinking of ordering these. What do you think?" Even if Quill was no longer the Paramount Criminal Police Team's captain, the other officers were already used to asking for his opinion. Everyone knew that he was someone they could rely on.

"I'm not familiar with Captain Hefner's preferences, so I don't know what he likes to drink. Why don't we order a few different ones and see what he likes? Then we can order more of those later." Quill patted his head when he spoke. "No, let's see what Dr. Carter likes. Then we will order more of that."

"If Dr. Carter doesn't drink alcohol and only drinks fruit juice, are we all going to drink juice too?" Someone protested strongly. "Quill, although Dr. Jacob has left and that Dr. Carter is now leading the forensic department, we can't be doing everything according to her taste, right?"

If she were just an ordinary doctor, Quill naturally wouldn't care much. However, she had Jefferson as her backer. He argued, "What do you know? Just do as I say."

"Could it be that something is going on between Captain Hefner and Dr. Carter?"