Divorced and Pregnant My New Life with a Billionaire Drives My Ex Crazy novel Chapter 762

It seemed today was reserved for happiness alone.

Soon, the lively day came to an end, and the quiet of the night settled in.

Conrad had been out on business during the day. Upon his return, he first went to the nursery, two rooms down, to check on their sons.

By the time he came back, Wiona was just stepping out of the bathroom.

“You're back.”

Wiona’s eyes lit up, and she immediately went to hug him.

“You rushed out right after dinner. Did something happen?”

Conrad came over and leaned down. “It was the Thompsons. They're trying to stir up trouble.”

The Thompsons?

Anger instantly flooded Wiona's face.

“They're making a move against the Sullivan Group?”

“They're so impatient!”

“Conrad, is it serious?”

Conrad gently pushed Wiona away.

“My clothes are dirty from being outside.”

“Let's talk after I shower.”

He gently patted her head before heading into the bathroom.

When he emerged, Conrad had just a towel wrapped around his waist.

Wiona boldly and naturally admired the man's perfectly sculpted, muscular physique.

“Wiona.”

“Like what you see?”

Conrad came over, planting his hands on either side of her and leaning down.

Wiona blushed and averted her gaze. “Yes...”

A smile played on Conrad's lips, his eyes full of affection.

“Then why did you look away?”

“I'm yours.”

“You can do more than just look. You can touch, too...”

He spoke in a low, seductive drawl, emphasizing every word.

Not only that, but he took Wiona's hand and guided it to his abdomen, then slowly moved it lower...

Wiona blushed so hard her neck was as red as her face.

She threaded her fingers into his hair, tilted her head back, and initiated another kiss. “Okay...”

After their tempestuous, passionate lovemaking, Wiona lay spent on the bed, unable to move.

Conrad carried her to the bathroom and back, cleaning her up.

After changing the sheets, he pulled her back into his arms, savoring the memory of what had just happened.

Wiona struggled to open her eyes.

Resting a hand on his firm chest, she murmured, “What are you thinking about?”

“You still haven't told me about the Thompsons.”

“What did they do...?”

Conrad caught her restless little hand, brought it to his lips for a kiss, and said, “I was thinking about how great your performance was tonight.”

“It seems that last position was very enjoyable for you.”

Wiona’s eyes flew open.

Her sleepiness vanished in an instant.

She stared at his face in disbelief. “Conrad, how are you getting more and more...”

Wiona’s face flushed crimson. It was over, so why was his mind still filled with such lewd thoughts?