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My Husband, Warm The Bed novel Chapter 849

Looking at Jayden Elias Kyle's arrogant look, Karen Joy Kyle gritted her teeth in anger. "If he wants to bully me, I'll let him bully me. What does it have to do with you?"

"Very good then! You really are the biological child of our parents. Your personality is different from ordinary people." Jayden smiled gently and said, "I hope you can always be so firm and confident. I believe that the man who you like is the best in the world. But keep in mind that not every man can love his own woman like how our Dad dotes on Mom. You have to prepare yourself forthat."

Karen Joy stared at Jayden and asked, "Jayden, make yourself clear. What do you mean?"

"It doesn't mean anything. I just wish the two of you can be together as soon as possible. When the day comes, I will definitely give you both a huge gift to show my blessings." Jayden turned to look at Nathaniel who was next to Karen Joy and smiled again. "Mr. President, look after your treasure carefully. Don't start crying if someone steals it." Jayden said sarcastically.

"Thank you for your reminder, Mr. Kyle! Of course, I will look after my girl. Anyone who wants to steal her from me can stop thinking about it." Nathaniel looked directly into Jayden's eyes and said calmly as if Jayden's provocation didn't affect him at all.

"Okay, I believe that you will look after your girl well, Mr. President." Jayden looked at Karen Joy again and said, "Karen, remember to eat well and sleep well. Gain a bit more weight so that your family won't worry about you."

"Jayden..." Karen Joy felt like there was something in Jayden's words, but she didn't know what was it. She wanted to ask, but Jayden had left.

"He is your brother..." a deep voice said as her hand was grabbed by someone. The next moment, she was forcefully held in Nathaniel's arms. "Karen Joy, you are my girl. I will get angry if you think about other men in front of me."

Karen Joy struggled. "Who's your girl..."

Nathaniel, "Hmm?"

He only snorted softly, and his gaze at Karen Joy was particularly sharp. Karen Joy's voice became softer, and before she could finish her words, she lowered her head in fear.

Nathaniel said in a deep voice, "Why did you stop talking?"

Karen Joy:"..."

She knew that she had made him angry, and if she went on like this, he would definitely punish her. Karen Joy was not stupid, so she dared not say anything.

Karen Joy did not speak, and Nathaniel did not intend to let her go. He pinched her chin and forced her to look up at him. "Did you say 'who's your girl?' Hmm?"

Because of his anger, Nathaniel's action was not very gentle, The strength that he had used to pinch Karen Joy's chin was a little too strong that it almost felt like he was going to pinch her chin off her face.

"Nathaniel, you're hurting me!" Karen Joy was in pain. She suddenly raised her head and wanted to push off his hand, but she saw the bruise on Nathaniel's face and asked "Brother Lionel, what's wrong with your face?"

Her anger gradually subsided as she was saying these words. She could no longer be angry at him.

Nathaniel looked at her with his dim eyes and said nothing.

"Brother Lionel, what's wrong with your face?" Karen Joy repeated her question and her hands were trembling. She wanted to touch the bruise on Nathaniel's face, but before she could, Nathaniel held her hand in his palm.

He looked at her with his deep eyes and said with his hoarse voice, "Who are you to me? What does anything about me have to do with you?"

"Brother Lionel, don't fool with me! Let me see your wound first." As soon as she saw the wound on Nathaniel's face, her anger was overcome by her concern for him.

Nathaniel was still holding her hand to prevent her from touching his face. He repeated the same question, "Who am I to you? And who are you to me? What does my injury have to do with you?"

Karen Joy roared, "Then who do you think you are to me? Who do you think I am to you?" She was not angry with him anymore so why was this man still being so stubborn with her?

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