Yuna's face had returned to be ruddy.

Her pale face without vitality before she entered the bathroom seemed to be an illusion of Wesley.

Wesley stared at her and asked, "Did you vomit?"

Yuna did not react. "Why do you ask this?"

"Brian told me that when Joanne was pregnant, she would look pale after vomiting." Wesley asked stubbornly, "Did you vomit just now?"

Yuna finally understood, and then she was stunned.

She just looked a little pale, but Wesley took it to heart and even called Brian to ask about it?

If Wesley knew that she would not live long, what would he do?

Out of either a guilty conscience or self-accusation, Yuna avoided Wesley's gaze and said, "It's normal... for a pregnant woman to vomit. Don't worry, it's nothing serious."

Wesley was misled by Yuna and thought that Yuna admitted that she had vomited just now. In addition, her face had recovered, so he no longer mentioned taking her for a checkup.

The room quieted down.

Yuna was not used to such strange silence. She asked Wesley, "Do you want to take a shower?"

"No hurry." Wesley approached Yuna step by step. "Have you decided how to make it up to me?"

He was referring to what had happened in the study.

Yuna raised her head and indignantly looked straight into Wesley's eyes. "As the old saying goes, no debts without creditors and no hatred without cause. I'm not the person who took the initiative. Why should I make it up to you?"

The implication was that Wesley himself set the fire, so it should be put out by him.

Wesley knew why Yuna became bold. She was sure that he would not touch her after Aunt Helen scolded him.

However, she would not have the "talisman" forever.

Wesley laughed and warned Yuna with a faint smile, "Don't overdo it. It only lasts three months."

"Three months..."

Yuna remembered seeing the "common sense" that the fetus would gradually stabilize after the first trimester, and then it would be proper for a couple... to have sex.

Wesley meant that she could only be bold for three months.

However, who knew? The remaining length of her life might be less than three months, but she was very curious-

"What about three months later?"

Wesley raised the corner of his mouth and said, "We're also in no hurry. Yuna, we still have a lifetime."

Yuna almost bit her tongue. "Who said I was in a hurry? You are the one who is in a hurry!"

"Yea." Wesley actually did not deny it. He lowered his head, kissed Yuna's ear with his thin lips, and said, "I really hope that I can get through these three months faster."

Thus, he could see his and Yuna's child sooner.

Before Yuna had time to understand Wesley's meaning, a wave of numbness had spread from her ears to her whole body. She feebly gave Wesley a push and said, "Hurry up and take a shower."

Wesley was unexpectedly obedient. He took his clothes and walked into the bathroom. The sound of falling water came through the half-closed door.

Listening to the sound of the water, Yuna inexplicably thought of Wesley's naked body. She blushed and threw herself into the bed.

Wesley's physical shape was indeed very attractive, and it also felt good when she hugged him!

However, how could she fantasize about him!

Before Yuna calmed down, Wesley had come out of the bathroom.

He was only wrapped in a bath towel, revealing his sexy abs and V lines, with his black hair dripping with water.

Occasionally, drops of water seeped into the bath towel tied to his waist along his muscle lines, which was incredibly sexy.

Yuna swallowed hard. Only then did she realize that when a man was sexy enough, he would also induce an urge to commit a crime.

Wesley dried his hair, put on his pajamas, and lay down on the bed, only to find that Yuna's face was a little red.

Having been with him for so long, Yuna had always been frank, as if she never needed to feel guilty or disguise herself, for everything she did was right.

She blushed a few times, but they all happened on some special occasions.

There was nothing special about the current occasion. Why was she blushing?

Wesley held Yuna's face and looked right at her. "What are you thinking about?"

Yuna tried to break free from Wesley's grip. "Sleep!"

Wesley raised the corner of his mouth. "With whom?"

"Who... do you want to sleep with..."

Yuna almost jumped up. "Wesley, you're dirty!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Wesley's held her in his arms. His powerful long legs pressed against her calves, making her unable to move.

"Don't move." Wesley warned Yuna in a low voice. "Otherwise, what you just thought will become true."

"..." Yuna did not doubt Wesley's words at all and quickly closed her eyes.

Strangely, she fell asleep quickly even though it was not comfortable to be held by Wesley in such a posture. Also, she was a light sleeper and a dreamer, but she slept without dreaming until the next day.

When she woke up, the snow had stopped, and she could vaguely see a thick layer of snow outside.

Yuna liked snow. She removed Wesley's hand from her waist and ran to open the window.

The top of the mountain was covered with snow. The vast expanse of whiteness made her doubt that she had come to a world of ice and snow.

Yuna suddenly felt that it was not bad for her to be brought by Wesley to the "wild".

Wesley was awakened by Yuna's movements. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw her run to the window in ecstasy and then push the window open for the cold wind.

"Is she stupid?"

Wesley took Yuna's coat off the clothes stand and put it on her. Then, he closed the window and said, "It snows every year in Glasgow. You've seen it since you were a child. Aren't you tired of it?"

"You don't understand." Yuna said, "I won't get tired of looking at beautiful things."

Wesley raised his eyebrows. "So you like staring at me?"

"..." Yuna was speechless for a moment. Then she suddenly thought of something and emphasized with a smile, "Wesley, you're a jerk!"

According to her tone alone, it was hard to tell whether Yuna was cursing or reminding Wesley of this matter.

Wesley narrowed his eyes and stared at Yuna dangerously.

Yuna did not want to suffer early in the morning. She patted Wesley on the chest and said, "I mean, you are a man, a quite handsome man!"

Finally, the danger in the bottom of Wesley's eyes dissipated slowly. Yuna knew that she had escaped, so she breathed a sigh of relief and ran into the bathroom to brush her teeth.

Wesley was busy outside for another day.

In the evening, the sun appeared unexpectedly, making the top of the snow-capped mountain warm. Yuna wanted to go out and bask in the sun.

Aunt Helen saw that Yuna was eager to go out and told her, "Remember to put on more clothes when you go out, for fear of catching a cold."

"Okay!"

Yuna put on her coat and ran out.

She wandered around and somehow came to the club entrance, just in time to see Wesley walking into the club.

"Since Wesley is back, why is he going to the club instead of going home?"

Inexplicably, Yuna was about to follow him inside but was stopped by bodyguards in black uniforms at the door.

The bodyguard carefully looked at Yuna with his X-ray eyes and said, "Miss, please show your membership, or reveal your identity."

Yuna thought to herself, "It's useless for me to reveal my identity. I'm not a member here. The bodyguards will probably arrest me, right?"

"Fight?"

According to the security forces here, once she made a move, more bodyguards would rush out to subdue her and send her to the manager's office for interrogation.

"Should I mention Wesley?"

Yuna was thinking about it when the waiter who had sent the parcel to Wesley yesterday came out of the club and recognized Yuna at a glance.

It was a good chance. Yuna immediately said, "I came together with Wesley."

"Mr. Mu?" The bodyguard obviously did not believe it.

"I can prove it." The waiter came over and whispered to the bodyguard, "She lives with Mr. Mu and seems to be Mr. Mu's girlfriend."

All the staff in the club knew about the relationship between Wesley and Brian, so they regarded Wesley as the VVVIP here. Wesley would come and go alone every time. This time, everyone was surprised to hear that Wesley lived with a woman in the nearby villa.

After Yuna passed the security check, the bodyguards finally let her in and asked, "Do you need us to help you contact Mr. Mu?"

"No," Yuna said, "I know where he is."

Yuna quickly ran into the club and soon saw Wesley, who was walking toward the hall inside.

She followed him and saw several middle-aged men stand up to greet Wesley. Wesley shook hands with them and then sat down naturally. Then, a few tall and beautiful girls walked over.

Yuna was stunned and sat down behind Wesley. Thus, she could see his back and hear what he was saying, but Wesley could not find her.

Sure enough, before Wesley and the others got down to business, those girls needed to come over for their entertainment.

"Amy, come and sit beside Mr. Mu." A man, who seemed to be the manager of the club, waved at a girl. "Last time when Mr. Mu came, you didn't make Mr. Mu satisfied. This time, you have to work harder to make Mr. Mu happy!"

Amy obediently sat beside Wesley, with half of her bosom clinging to Wesley's arm. "Mr. Mu, it seems that you came here last time more than a month ago, you..."

Yuna did not hear what the girl said next, and she could only keep the phrase "more than one month ago" in her mind.

More than a month ago, Wesley was in Arlington. He took Noah to treat Wendy, met her in Wendy's ward, and then took her back.

At that time, Wesley had been here and enjoyed the service of a waiter here?

Yuna suddenly stood up, and the waiter happened to see her again. He greeted, "Miss Xu, Mr. Mu is right in front of you. Didn't you see him?"

When Wesley looked back and saw Yuna not far behind him, he could not help frowning.

Yuna smiled and said, "Yes. Mr. Mu is busy, so I didn't bother him."

The waiter did not know why Yuna suddenly became so polite. "Well, fine."

Yuna then looked at Wesley and said respectfully, "Mr. Mu, you go on with your business. We can make another appointment later."

She walked out of the club and shouted at the cold wind at the top of the mountain, "Bastard!"

Her voice soon disappeared in the wind, but Yuna did not feel much better.

She tightened her coat and walked back to the villa.