Little Romy seemed to know that she was rejected by Wesley, blinking her big innocent eyes, she looked at Wesley and flattened her mouth in aggravation.

Wendy gloated and laughed, "Boss Hayes, you've played it off, Romy is going to cry."

Wesley looked at the little girl suffered from the appearance of heavenly aggrievement, it is false to say that there is no sense of guilt, walked over, a hand picked up Romy, and the little girl reasoned,"Although Buddy can not go home with you, but, if you like Buddy very much, in the future, you can often come to look for it to play, okay?"

After a long time, little Romy obediently gave a "hmmm" and smiled at Wesley, revealing teeth that had just begun to grow.

Wesley also raised his lips and placed Romy on the carpet.

Romy looked around, and soon found Joanne and Brian on the sofa, climbed to Brian's feet, hugged Brian's thighs, "wow wow" two times, as if begging for a hug.

Brian supported the little girl with both hands and guided her legs to stand up with force.

Little Romy is very smart, smoothly stood up under Brian's guidance, not sure if she was afraid of falling, hugged Brian's knee hard and smiled at Brian.

Wendy looked at Romy with a smile and asserted, "Romy will be fun to watch after he learns to speak."

"Soon, in a few months, after learning to walk, the next step will be learning to speak!" Norris Freya touched Romy's tender little face with great anticipation, "I really want to hear Aiden and Romy call me aunt and uncle."

"Maa-"

Romy did not know if she was following Norris Freya's example or not, but she let out two syllables similar to "mom" in a slurred manner.

"Wow!" Norris Freya's eyes widened in amazement.

Wendy also got excited and shook Joanne's arm, "Cousin cousin, did Romy call 'mom'?!"

Joanne was more excited than anyone else.

She sat over and held out her hand towards Romy, little Romy crawled into her arms in a flash, she looked at the little one in a gentle manner and said, "Romy be good, call again mom, mom."

"Hmm?" Little Romy tilted her head a bit, a pair of big innocent eyes looking at Joanne in confusion, obviously not knowing what Joanne was talking about.

Joanne smiled and rubbed the little one's forehead, "It's okay, learn slowly."

She finally understood why Brian desperately wanted to hear the two little ones call him "Daddy".

These two most ordinary words brought her and Brian an incomparable touch.

After dinner, Wendy still want to stay a little longer, but Romy suddenly began to cry, Joanne guessed that the little one wanted to go home, so he had to go back with Brian with Romy first.

Gavin and Chris took into consideration that Yuna was not in good health and needed to rest early, and then they also left with Wendy and Norris Freya.

The villa that was still bustling just now, in the blink of an eye, had been left with only Wesley and Yuna.

However, Yuna did not feel empty.

She curled up on the couch, took a sip of her juice, and said, "Wesley, do you know what I envy you the most?"

Wesley raised an eyebrow, "What?"

"You have trustworthy friends." Yuna rubbed the cup in his hand, "When you have something, they will help you without hesitation, and you can rest assured that you can leave things in their hands and don't mind if they know their weaknesses. This is rare for me."

During the years Yuna stayed by Rowdy's side, "friends" were a real luxury for her.

She has no friends and can't trust anyone.

No matter what came her way, she had to tackle it alone, all the while being wary of whether or not someone would take advantage of her lack of attention and stab her in the back.

Mu Shijiu was different, he could safely give his back to Brian and Gavin.

So, she envied Wesley.

Wesley walked over and sat down beside Yuna, saying, "You don't have to envy me. From now on, what's mine is yours. My friends, of course, are also your friends."

Yuna smiled, "If it wasn't because of you, I really wouldn't have Joanne and Wendy as friends. So, thank you."

Wesley knocked Yuna's head, "Fool."

Yuna rubbed her head and stretched out her hand towards Wesley, "I want to go back to my room."

Wesley carried Yuna back to his room, put her on the bed, and said, "Rest early today, take a bath first?"

Yuna thought about it and nodded, "Yeah."

"I help you?"

Wesley's tone was flat, as if this was a perfectly normal thing, as if he didn't have any evil thoughts.

However, Yuna would not trust him easily.

Yuna coughed and decisively refused, "No need! You send me to the bathroom, I can wash myself!"

Wesley had expected Yuna to refuse, and certainly did not force her.

He sent Yuna into the bathroom, admonished him to remember to call him when he was done washing, and then left.

Yuna heard the sound of the door closing and breathed a sigh of relief, touching the faucet's switch and turning on the water, letting the thin column of water hit his body.

Twenty minutes later, Yuna took a shower, put on her nightgown, and called Wesley to come in.

The summer nightgown was light and cool, revealing Yuna's slender limbs, and her charming shoulders were clearly visible.

Even more tantalizing, was her slender figure hidden under the silk nightgown.

When Wesley picked her up, a hint of the aroma of the shower gel drilled into his airways, and he realized that it was Yuna's scent.

For a moment, it was as if Wesley's breath choked for a moment, and he took a deep breath, barely maintaining his composure.

Yuna couldn't see, so naturally he didn't notice anything.

Returning to his room, Wesley put Yuna on the bed as if nothing had happened and covered her with the quilt, "You rest early, I'll go to the study to deal with something."

Yuna didn't have time to say anything, and Wesley was already gone.

She was blindsided in place.

What's the matter with Wesley, as to be in such a hurry?

Yuna didn't think about it carefully, took the tablet placed on the bedside table, opened a radio program APP, and began to listen to the audio radio.

After she lost her sight, she couldn't even watch a movie and could only listen to some radio programs.

When Wesley returned from his busy schedule, it was already past nine o'clock, and Yuna was still leaning against the bed listening to a poetry reading program.

He took a shower, went back to his room, sat down next to Yuna, and could vaguely smell the aroma of Yuna's body.

The restlessness that had been so hard to keep down by the work loomed up again.

Yuna noticed Wesley, took off his headphones and said with some confusion, "It should still be very early, are you going to sleep?"

Wesley is the kind of person who definitely doesn't waste time.

At this point, even if there's nothing going on he'll find something to do for himself, there's no way he's going to go to bed this early.

Instead of answering, Wesley asked, "Yuna, do you think it's still early?"

Being so asked, Yuna instead some uncertainty, hesitant to say,"Should ... still early

... right?"

For some reason, Yuna suddenly had a not-so-good feeling she felt that she had dug herself a grave.

The next moment, that premonition came true.

Wesley suddenly moved closer to Yuna, "If you think it's still early, we can do something else before bed."

There was no need to ask to know what Wesley wanted to do.

Yuna wondered in a puzzled manner, would she cooperate, or would she refuse?

As it turned out, Wesley didn't intend to give Yuna a chance to refuse at all.

Before Yuna could make any reaction, Wesley had already pounced her onto the bed.

In the next second, Wesley's lips covered her eyes, ambiguous kisses spreading along the bridge of her nose and finally landing on her lips

Wesley's breath carried the same temperature as his lips, ironing on Yuna's skin.

Yuna instantly lost her mind, closed her eyes, opened her lips and responded to Wesley's kiss.

Wesley's breath became rolled|hot, one hand covered Yuna's shoulder, plucking the thin straps of her pajamas, letting her charmingly shaped shoulder be completely exposed.

His hand, following the line of her collarbone, slowly made its way down ...

Yuna obviously did not have any immunity to Wesley, the strength in her body was gradually withdrawn by him, her whole body went soft, her whole world, only Wesley was left.

Wesley kissed Yuna while soothing her, "Don't be afraid, I'll be gentle."

"Uh-huh."

Yuna's voice was light, as if it was gently escaping from his throat, sounding extraordinarily provocative.

The last bit of Wesley's patience was lost, as long as he raised his hand, the pajamas on Yuna's body would turn into a piece of rags, and Yuna would be completely presented in front of his eyes.

Then Yuna belonged to him.

However, just at this time, a strange sound rang out from outside the door.

Instead of someone knocking on the door, it looked like something was banging on it.

Wesley noticed the abnormality and stopped, then he heard Buddy's screams:

"Woof! Woof!"

Buddy's voice sounded anxious, as if it was facing some great threat.

Yuna froze for a moment and pulled Wesley's hand in confusion, "What happened to Buddy?"

Wesley's voice sank, sounding extraordinarily cold,"Yuna, do you still remember how Buddy saved my life?"

"Remember." Yuna nodded, "Didn't Kai just say that this afternoon."

After a two-second pause, Wesley slowly said, "At that time, Xiao Wu's scream was exactly the same as it is now."

That time, Wesley was so close to death a tight ten minutes away that if he hadn't evacuated early, he and Light, would have been buried in that place.

Therefore, that time Buddy's scream was unforgettable for the rest of his life.

Yuna clenched Wesley's hand, her voice cooled a few points, "What do you mean?"

Wesley moved quickly, took a set of clothes and handed them to Yuna, saying, "Don't panic, change your clothes."

Yuna quickly changed into his clothes by feel.

Wesley opened the door and let Buddy in.

Buddy barked at Wesley and circled around him nonstop, anxiously rubbing against Wesley's legs like he did many years ago, as if signaling Wesley to get out of here quickly ...