All Chapters of My Husband, Warm The Bed!: Chapter 1841 - Chapter 1850

Of course, Jefferson knew that as well. He was trying to think of a way to get into Hodge's good graces. But if Hodge really believed that Jefferson had tricked Adrienne into marrying him, Hodge would definitely be furious. He said hurriedly, "Mom, what are we waiting for? Let's go to the hospital quickly." However, Britney was taken aback by his sentence. "Mr. Hodge is hospitalized? Since when?"  "It's been quite some time now." Jefferson massaged his forehead. "That's not the point right now. We have to think of a way to make sure he doesn't believe in those rumors."  "He's been hospitalized and I'm only finding out about this now? Alas, you're not the only one who's made him mad. As an in-law, I've not done a good job either..." Britney changed her tone and said, "Since you dared to do the despicable, you'd better be prepared for other people to learn about it. The matter hasn't gotten that bad yet. Get yourself ready, let's meet at the hospital."  "Okay." Je

Hodge said, "You're a grown man. Do you still need an old man like me to teach you what to do?" Jefferson finally understood now. Hodge didn't blame him at all. If anything, he was frustrated at how slow Jefferson was at giving him great-grandchildren. "Hodge, don't worry. I will try my best to fulfill your dream of having great-grandchildren as soon as possible." "Alright, we're done here. You can leave now. Let me have a few words alone with your mother." Hodge waved his hand to dismiss Jefferson. Then he looked at Britney and said with a smile, "If I hadn't done this, would I have been able to get you to show up here, Mrs. Hefner?" Britney finally understood the situation, too. Hodge had asked her to come, not to criticize her, but for other purposes. At this thought, the smile on her face relaxed. "Hodge, you're right. I should have come to visit you earlier, but I didn't. It was all my fault. I'm sorry." "Whether you come to visit me is not the main point.

"Grandpa, I haven't even spoken to you yet. Why are you chasing me away already?" Adrienne wanted to accompany him longer, but he didn't want to take up their time. He reasoned, "I've invited another patient over to chit-chat. It'll be inconvenient if you guys are here." "Grandpa... " Hodge waved his hand impatiently and urged, "Come on, leave me alone. Jefferson, take your Little Specky away. Do whatever you have to do." Hodge's attitude was firm. Adrienne could not insist on staying, so she had no choice but to leave with Jefferson. Walking out of the hospital, Adrienne was still silent. Jefferson put his arm around her shoulder and said, "Little Specky, Hodge is giving us a chance to spend more time with each other. Don't you get it?" "How could I not?" She was sad because she knew precisely. Her grandfather was sick and hospitalized, but he was always thinking about her. She had purposely set aside some time to visit him, yet he was worried that

"Why do you think so?" Jefferson slightly narrowed his eyes. Quill felt as if Jefferson would kill him with a single gaze if he misspoke. Quill had been speaking fine, but after Jefferson glared at him and asked such a question, he instantly became less confident. "Mr. Hefner, I've just told you I don't have any evidence yet. It's just my intuition."  "Intuition? As the captain of the criminal police team, you're talking to me about intuition?" Intuition couldn't be used as evidence, but sometimes it could be oddly accurate. Jefferson looked at Harold and asked, "Harold, what do you think of this matter?" "These cases may not look related, but the occurrences are weird. Even though some of the cases have been closed, there is a nagging feeling as though there's a bigger mastermind behind the scenes." After listening to Quill's report earlier that day, Harold read the file again. Although he had some doubts about the cases, they still needed evidence to come to anythin

"Freya, I've told you before." Adrienne hugged Freya's arms with both hands and said with a smile, "Jeff told me that he likes me. I didn't believe it at first, but now I do." "Yes." Freya nodded. "I know that." "So I thought, why not marry him?" Adrienne added, "Marrying a man you know well is much better than marrying a stranger." After listening to Adrienne's words, Freya finally understood why Jefferson was upset. If she were in his shoes, and Adrienne wanted to marry him for this reason, she would feel distraught, too. "Adrienne, is that how you really feel?" Adrienne asked in confusion, "Is there anything wrong with that, Freya?" "You silly girl!" Freya couldn't help but poke Adrienne's forehead. "Don't you have any other feelings for Jefferson? You want to marry him, but do you like him even a tiny bit?" "Other feelings? Do you mean whether I like him? I suppose I do." As long as he treated her well and didn't go crazy for no reason, she still