Chapter 1335 Each Other’s Lucky Star


    As the sun rose higher in the sky, Waylon was finally satiated, but Doris felt as soft as a noodle.


    “I’m struck with a revtion; let me tell you that, Waylon,” Doris chided yfully with her eyes closed.


    “You’re a fake gentleman and a real bandit!”


    “Haha!” Waylon chuckled and kissed her cheek affectionately. “You might as well just brand me a


    refined. Scoundrel!”


    “You know what?” Doris grinned, shing her small dimple. “I bet your name is right there in the


    definition!”


    “Don’t bother getting up.” Waylon pinched her cheek. “Lie down and rest. I’ll have the maid prepare


    some food and bring it up.”


    “No, I can’t do that. Doris pouted. “It would make me seemzy and idle.”


    “You’re the eldest young mistress of the Adelmar family.” Waylon kissed her lovingly. “So what if you’re


    a little idle orzy? You deserve to enjoy everything I have.”


    Doris eyes welled up with tears, and her voice choked. “I never imagined that fate would be so kind to


    me, allowing me to marry you.”


    “Perhaps it’s destiny.” Waylon gazed at her affectionately. “The feeling of you being the girl who


    appeared. my dreams over a decade ago, the one who woke me from mya, is bing


    increasingly apparent to me. If it weren’t for that little girl in my dream. I’d have been done for.”


    “That reminds me,” Doris said, “I have childhood photos of myself with braided pigtails. How about I


    find them for you?”


    “Sure,” Waylon agreed. “Where are they?”


    “I brought them from Starhill Garden,” she replied. “It’s an old album with pictures of my parents, my


    sister, and me when we were children.”


    “Show them to me then.” Waylon was getting excited. He was bing increasingly convinced that


    Doris was the girl from his dreams. He had remained chaste for thirty years for the girl in his dreams,


    and he hoped that it wouldn’t turn out to be a disappointment.


    “Alright,” Doris said. “I’ll get it for you.”


    She tried to roll out of bed but let out a low cry, “Ouch.”


    “What’s wrong?” Waylon asked with concern, cing hisrge hand on Doris’ waist.


    “You’re so rough Doris blushed. “It hurts, and my legs are shaking.”


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    Waylon grinned mischievously. “I thought it was something serious. I’ll fetch you some ointmentter.


    You’ll feel better after that.”


    “No!” Doris eximed. “Take me to the gynecologist at the hospital. I’ll have the nurse apply the


    medicine.”


    “I can prepare a specialized medication here. Hospital medicine can’tpare.”


    “Well” Doris blushed. “You should take care of your hand first. Don’t worry about me.”


    “After I’ve looked at your childhood photos, Waylon whispered. “I’ll personally administer the


    medication.” Doris couldn’t escape him, it seemed.


    “Don’t be shy; you’re more important,” Waylon lowered his head and gave her a kiss. “Where’s the


    album? I’ll fetch it myself.”


    “In the small drawer under the vanity,” Doris said, blushing. “You’ll see it when you open it.”


    At that, Waylon went to the vanity and pulled open the drawer underneath it. Sure enough, there was


    an old photo album.


    As he flipped through it, Waylon came across a five-inch color photograph. It depicted a twelve or


    thirteen-year-old girl wearing a white shirt with a bright red scarf tied around her neck. Two shiny ck


    braids hung down in front of her shoulders.


    Waylon was instantly dumbfounded. The young girl in the picture had fair skin, a cute nose, and


    sparkling eyes, the same girl he had dreamed of when he was in aa!


    In the dream, she had called out to him: “Wake up, you can’t fall asleep! You still have to marry me in


    the future!”


    His eyes welled up, and Waylon’s nose tingled. He quickly turned and rushed to therge bed,


    embracing Doris tightly. “It was you, Doris! It really was you! You’re the lucky star in my life!”


    Doris’ eyes also welled up with tears, and she held Waylon’s back tightly. “Waylon, we’re each other’s


    lucky stars. We must never be apart.”


    Waylon nodded. “Yes, we must never be apart!”


    He lowered his head and kissed Doris passionately. Intense desire began to surge, but he restrained.


    himself from going further.


    “Be good.” Waylon ruffled Doris’ hair. I’ll go get the medicine for you.”


    “Okay!” Doris nodded obediently.


    If he insisted on administering the medication himself, then so be it. He was familiar with her body.


    The next day, a sudden news report came from Struyria. It was about the disappearance of the


    daughter of a certain prison warden, Lily Thomas. Her family, the police, and even the underworld were


    searching for her, but Lily seemed to have vanished without a trace. It was as if she had disappeared


    into thin air. Doris held her phone, staring at the news in astonishment. Could Waylon have something


    to do with this?