All Chapters of My Husband, Warm The Bed!: Chapter 801 - Chapter 810

It was lunchtime. Karen Joy Kyle found a place to sit, and when she saw Yaya walking into the dining hall looking lost, she immediately waved her hand high, "Sister Yaya, I've got your meal here." "Oh," Yaya answered. She walked up to Karen Joy lifelessly and massaged her head and sore neck. "I guess I slept in an awkward posture last night. My neck's stiff and I even feel dizzy." It wasn't her posture, it was obviously because of the drug. She was still affected by the drug. Karen Joy knew about it, but she couldn't tell her. However, she thoughtfully prepared an antidote for Yaya. "Sister Yaya, drink the soup first, it'll nourish your body and you may feel much better after drinking it." Yaya didn't ask further as she took the soup and began drinking it. After she drank the hot soup, she did feel much better. She sighed and said, "Little Joy, it's so good to have you here. I have been with Burly and Shane for a few years, and I've never seen them so thou

Serene Silas snorted and turned to look out of the window. "Please leave. I don't want to see anyone now." She wanted to hide her humiliation, her wounds, all her helplessness and fear. She would never let others see her wounds, nor would she let others take the opportunity to laugh at her and insult her. The woman looked at Serene and said indifferently, "Miss Silas, it was my Young Master who asked me to help you clean up." Clean up? Serene sneered as she heard that sentence. Was she going to show all the wounds that the devil had caused her body to another stranger? Was she going to show those scars and bruises to others, and let others know what the devil did to her to torture her? She was already disgusted enough! She didn't want to be reminded again. The woman approached the bed, "Miss Silas..." "I said I don't need any help. Can't you hear me?" Serene bit her lip. "Get out, don't let me see you again." The woman s

The man's words were so gloomy and down that made Serene Silas shiver even more. She looked at him coldly and said, "Devil, who do you think you are? This is my business, when did you become the judge of me? Give my ring back to me, or I won't let you go." When he said that she was not qualified, he meant that she was already defiled by him... But even so, she still had to take back the ring that Jackie Leves had given her. That was the only thing that Jackie had left for her. When Jackie was not around, she was not qualified to be by Jackie's side, but at least she could think of him whenever she had the ring. "Who am I? Ah..." The man sneered. This d*mned woman's memory was so bad that she had forgotten about him in just a year. Even if his face had been disfigured, and even if he had changed his face, did she not notice anything similar to Jackie? Perhaps it was not because of her poor memory, but the man she fooled around with never r

The fear of darkness was an emotional trauma that Karen Joy Kyle had never forgotten for more than ten years. Over the years, in order to cure Karen Joy's emotional trauma, Kevin Kyle had found a lot of famous psychiatrists and therapists to help treat her, but it didn't help. Therefore, this was Karen Joy's lethal point. As long as her opponents used darkness against her, she would fall helpless. But there were very few people who knew about this emotional trauma. Besides her family and her brother Lionel, it seemed that no one else knew about it. Then what kind of person would take advantage of her weakness and try to take her away? Of course, at this moment, Karen Joy did not think about it. Even if Blake White had turned on the flashlight and lit up her surroundings, she was still immersed in the darkness and could not extricate herself. "Miss..." Blake tried to call her. Karen Joy couldn't hear anything, what she still felt that she

Two days had passed but the rain at Misty Mountain hadn't stopped yet. It was mostly drizzling, and the villas and mountains on Misty Mountain looked hazy and beautiful. This villa was named "Cold Mist", and it was also the most dazzling among all the villas in Misty Mountain. It was not because of its majestic appearance, but because it had the longest history compared to other villas. This building looked similar to a typical European ancient castle-style building. It was built at the highest altitude of the Misty Mountain, and it faced the sea. It became a symbolic building of Misty Mountain. Cold Mist was elegant, grand, and sophisticated. Inside the villa, there was a spiral staircase that sat in the middle of the villa. Overall, the villa mimicked a Victorian design. The rooms inside were small yet bright, and every room was equipped with proper facilities. Outside the rooms, you could see the magnificent view of the sea. There was a huge lawn,