Scrambling to Be the Father of His Ex-Wife's Kid novel Chapter 1588

He took my shoes off and lifted my legs onto the bed before getting into bed himself.

"I was going to ask why you aren’t asleep at this time of the night. You stayed in the kitchen to seduce me on purpose, didn't you?"

I was flabbergasted.

I made soup simply because I was hungry. Who knew he would come back at that time?

Before I could explain, Theo got on top of me. He was gentle throughout the night, and it got so steamy that my entire body went limp. Then, he held me tightly in his arms and went to sleep peacefully.

The next morning, I opened my eyes to see that Theo was still asleep. When the sunlight penetrated the curtains and hit his face, I fell for his deep features all over again.

However, I dragged my sore body up at the thought of Munchkin. Theo rarely got any rest, so I did not want to disturb him. I let him sleep a little longer and went to make breakfast for Munchkin.

When I came out of the bathroom in the master bedroom, Theo had already gotten ready and even made the bed.

"Why are you up so early?"

"Didn't we agree to take Munchkin to visit his prospective schools? I can't let the kid see me sleeping in."

Theo tidied up the jacket he wore yesterday with a faint smile on his face as if the father and son had some kind of gentleman's agreement.

The corners of my mouth curled up naturally, and I was starting to like the atmosphere of this home even more.

When I opened the bedroom door, I saw Munchkin standing there fully dressed while carrying his small school bag.

"Mommy, I'm ready!" His sweet voice filled the entire living room.

"Okay, I'll go prepare breakfast." I followed his example and carried out my duty earnestly.

I quickly walked into the kitchen, and with the help of the servant, warm breakfast was served.

Munchkin devoured all of it so quickly. Theo, who was usually the one in the most hurry, had only taken two bites of bread. I laughed at the way Munchkin lifted his milk to pour into his mouth while his mouth was still stuffed with toast.

"Munchkin, drink the milk later or you'll choke.”

The little guy also realized that his mouth was too stuffed before nodding his head.