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The Pampering CEO: Don't Mess With My Secretly-Married Sweet Wife novel Chapter 61

Susan Shelby slept soundly for the longest time.

In her dream, she returned to her early youth.

She hummed a tune just as usual while coercing the young boy to sing along with her.

"What sort of messed-up song is that? It's the worst. I won't sing it." The young boy turned his head to the side arrogantly.

She continued to pester him.

She was under the assumption that the young boy would reject her like how he usually did.

Yet, she did not expect that he would actually follow her to hum the tune after he complained about it.

"The itsy bitsy spider climbed up the waterspout...”

He did not sing it with the proper tune nor with a pleasant voice.

Yet, the gentle tune played in her mind constantly.

Susan calmed down after a while just like that.

She slept so soundly that when she woke up the next day, there was a faint smile on her lips.

She woke up and jerked ever so slightly. Julian Shaw reacted immediately. "Are you awake?"

Susan was stunned for a moment before she discovered that she was actually lying in the curl of Julian’s arm.

She blushed and struggled subconsciously.

"Hmm.” Julian could not help frowning ever so slightly.

"What's wrong?" asked Susan in a slightly anxious tone.

"My hand is numb,” said Julian helplessly.

"I'm... I'm sorry...” Susan blushed scarlet. She hastily stretched out her hands to help massage the muscles o n Julian’s arm.

She had just approached him when Julian suddenly wrapped his arm around her and cradled her once again.

Susan lay on his chest and dared not move anymore instantaneously.

After a long while, she struggled ever so slightly. "Jul... Julian?"

"Don't move." Julian's voice sounded rather deep.

"But...” Susan moved her body even more.

"If you move again, you must bear the responsibility for any consequences that come.” Julian looked at her vehemently.

'Consequences?'

'What are the consequences?’

Susan blinked innocently and looked down. Her face blushed scarlet at once.

Susan stopped moving obediently just as she was told.

A man in this state should not be provoked.

After a long while, Julian loosened his grip on Susan. He released Susan in a calm and composed manner.

"So... You’re good now?" Susan was blushing in spite o f herself.

Julian grunted coldly. "Pretty good."

Susan said softly, "How about your hand... Is it good?"

Julian continued to grunt coldly. "Pretty good."

Susan blinked her eyes innocently and asked suddenly, "Have you been accompanying me at all times since yesterday night?"

"What else? Are you hoping to have an affair with another man?" Julian stared at her.

"No, no." Susan waved her hand in dismissal. "I would like to ask if... if you’re good at singing?"

A soft voice serenaded her to sleep yesterday night. Even though she could not hear it vividly, she felt that the voice sounded rather familiar to her for some unknown reason.

'Could it be that...'

'It was Julian?’

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