All Chapters of My Husband, Warm The Bed!: Chapter 1891 - Chapter 1900

"Jefferson, those wines are your valuable collections. Are you sure you're willing to let us drink them to our hearts' content?" Tommy and the others had long been eyeing the wines Jefferson had kept in Charm Club, but none of them dared to touch it without his permission. "What's the purpose of the wine if it's not for drinking?" Jefferson glanced at Tommy coldly. He couldn't blame Tommy for asking that question, either. The few bottles of wine he stored there were all the last of its kind. It's not something that could be bought even if one had money. However, since Little Specky wanted to drink, he would be more than willing to let her drink with the few of them. Everyone knew how valuable Jefferson's wine was, so Tommy and the others were reluctant to order the waiter to take them. Instead, they went to take it themselves. "Jefferson, I'm really going to open this bottle of wine. Are you really sure about this?" "You talk too much." Jefferson felt that Tommy and t

Freddy knew Freya's character well. If you treated her well, she would treat you ten times better. If she found out that the person she had devoted herself to had betrayed her, then there would be no room for negotiation. Freddy wanted to consult his parents and hers, to persuade her. However, the truth of the matter was that he had woken up in another woman's bed, and he didn't know how to explain that to her. Even if the thought of hurting her had never crossed Freddy's mind, and he had never done anything wrong to her before this, he did still let that pregnant woman show up and demand him to take responsibility. It was no different from stabbing Freya in the heart with a sharp dagger with his own hands. "Freya, what should I do?" Freddy lamented to himself. She could beat him, scold him, or punish him in any way she wished. All Freddy asked was that she did not give him the cold shoulder and ask for a divorce.  But did he still have a chance at saving

Did Adrienne enjoy it? Was she sated? Although Adrienne had drunk a lot of wine the night before and was not sober, she was not drunk enough to have forgotten it all. As for the experience of the previous night... It felt quite good. It was painful, but the pain mingled a carefree feeling that Adrienne had never experienced before. However, Adrienne said, "I was drunk last night. I don't remember anything." She lied! After the lie fell from her lips, Adrienne's face started to burn. She felt so guilty that she didn't dare to look straight at Jefferson. "Look at me!" Jefferson said in his usual overbearing tone, giving Adrienne no room for refusal. Adrienne gave Jefferson a sideways glance and quickly looked away. Her gaze flitted from the ceiling to the floor and then to the walls, but it did not dare to meet his eyes. As she guessed, she had really left some scratches on Jefferson's chest, too. She really was a filthy beast!

Alcohol was indeed a harmful substance, but it was definitely not an excuse for one's mistakes. Adrienne swore in her heart to not consume any more alcohol in the future. She definitely did not want to let alcohol ruin her life. If she woke up to an unfamiliar man the next day after drinking, Jefferson would definitely skin her alive. At that thought, she shivered with fear... She glanced at Jefferson secretly. Fortunately, he wasn't looking at her at the moment. The issue with Freddy was grave. There was no way to explain it all clearly. Jefferson said that Freddy might not have done anything wrong to Freya, but it was still a fact that Freddy had woken up to a naked woman beside him. A naked man and woman waking up in the same bed. The situation was clear-cut. Even a fool would not believe it if Freddy were to say that nothing had happened between them the night before. Adrienne quickly applied her medical knowledge. "Generally speaking, when men a

After paying for the skin care products, Freya went to look at bags of famous brands. Cheery as Adrienne might look on the surface, she was actually cursing Jefferson in her heart. If it weren't for the fact that she'd slept with him, she wouldn't be that poor. Right then, she even had to mull over for a long time if she wanted to purchase a branded bag. In the past, Freya would only buy branded bags when she was abroad as she could save thousands of dollars from just that. However, she bought three bags in a single shot that day, and the amount of money she had lavished on them was enough for a person to travel abroad. Now that Freya had bought a lot of things, Adrienne chose to join in the fun and get one for herself, too. She had her eyes on a mini cross-body bag that could barely fit anything else other than her phone and wallet. However, it would still cost her nearly 3,000 dollars. Seeing that she had to spend another big sum of money, Adrienne knew that s