Chapter 707
Chapter 707 A Family Reunion
Upon recognizing it was Xander, the high alert in Cayden''s heart eased slightly. “How did you get
here?” Cayden asked.
“Just passing by and couldn''t help but lend a hand,” Xander joked. Suddenly, his handsome brows
furrowed slightly, his gaze falling on Cayden''s injured arm. A hint of concern appeared in his tone. “How
is it? Not too badly hurt, I hope?”
Cayden sneered coldly, “I''m not dying just yet.”
He knew his buddies cared in a different way than others. Sometimes they seemed to take pleasure in
his misfortune, but deep down, they were genuinely concerned.
Perhaps that was the unique bond between men.
“Tsk, tsk! I knew you were a tough one to kill. Even that massive explosion couldn''t take you down, so
what could these useless small fries possibly do to you? However, how did you be so pale? You
didn''t use any skin whitening injections, did you? Tell me your secret, I''m really curious...” Xander
walked up to Cayden, his slender finger poised to lift his chin, his tone overly dramatic.
Cayden barely dodged Xander''s menacing grasp, his gaze as sharp as a hawk''s, making Xander''s
scalp tingle. “Want to know how I keep my skin so fair?”
Xander nodded nkly.
It was no wonder he was curious, as Cayden''s feminine attire was truly breathtaking.
He couldn''t fathom how a rough, tough man could transform into a delicate, beautiful woman.Owned by N?velDrama.Org.
Pointing in a certain direction, Cayden then began to tend to his own wounds without further ado.
“What the hell? What am I supposed to be looking at? Is there a stic surgery clinic or something?”
Xander''s gaze followed the direction of his finger. Apart from a few scattered shops, there was nothing
else in sight.
Cayden paid no attention to his ramblings.
He treated the wound with impressive speed, quickly bandaging it up. “Let''s go!” he said.
The man strode confidently toward the parking lot, leaving Xander still engrossed in wandering around
the logos of various stores.
As his gaze fell on a brand named “Myka,” Xander''s eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed that the direction
Cayden had just pointed to was that. As if he had thought of something, the corners of his lips lifted in
an incredulous smile. D*mn! Could Cayden have made himself so pale using flour? If it''s true, then that
man is simply a genius. I''m thoroughly impressed!
The ceiling soars high above, adorned with brilliantly gilded wallpaper. Warm lotus wallmps cast a
gentle, shimmering glow.
A delicate woman was sound asleep on the enormous bed draped with white gauze curtains, cradling a
baby as exquisite as a finely carved piece of emerald.
When Cayden silently opened the door, he was greeted with such a beautiful scene.
The dim yellow light illuminated the faces of the mother and child, one big and one small, on the bed.
His gaze fell on Avery''s face with intense desire, hisrge hand caressing her delicate skin.
It had been over two years, yet she remained as gentle and beautiful as ever, though she seemed to
have lost quite a bit of weightpared to before.
And the baby next to her, undoubtedly their son Cal, was indeed a spitting image of him. The little face
was almost identical to his, and at that moment, he wasfortably nestled in Avery''s arms, sound
asleep.
That was the first time Cayden had seen their third baby. Aside from the initial excitement, his attention
was primarily focused on Avery.
He gently moved Cal from her embrace to the side, gazing fondly at her small face.
In her slumber, Avery''s face was serene. Her long, curled eyshes asionally fluttered and
trembled like two butterflies flickering their wings, drawing him in to gather their beauty.
“Um... Cayden...”
Suddenly, Avery murmured something in her sleep, her cheeks flushing slightly, leaving one to wonder
what she was dreaming about.
And her soft whispers, undoubtedly, were the strongest catalyst, fueling all of Cayden''s longing for her.
He shed his coat and rolled into bed.
Avery dreamt of Cayden again. Just as she was immersed in the sweet dream, suddenly, a heavy
object carrying a chill pressed down on her, shattering her beautiful dream into pieces.
Her lips suddenly throbbed with pain, as if something had bitten them.
Avery wanted to open her mouth, but it seemed a moist tongue had slipped into it, hooking onto her
own, stirring vigorously within.
Avery was utterly stunned.
She hastily opened her eyes, and the moment she did, she met a pair of eyes brimming with unlimited
warmth and affection.
“C-Cayden?”
Avery''s eyes widened in disbelief. At that moment, she wanted to scream. Her eyes were brimming
with tears. “Is it really you? Is it truly you? Am I still dreaming?”
Cayden ced her hand on his face, gently saying, “It''s me, silly girl. You''re not dreaming. Feel my
face. Can you sense my presence?”
Feeling his warmth distinctly, Avery looked at Cayden''s handsome face in a daze, murmuring, “So, I''m
not dreaming, you really came back... Where have you been? Do you know how much I missed you? I
feel like I''m going crazy...”
His eyes were still as dark as ever, filled with the familiar infinite tenderness she knew so well; his lips
were still as thin, carrying the familiar soft lines she was ustomed to.
The light from the wallmp shone on his face, brilliantly illuminating his unparalleled handsome
features.
Cayden gently brushed aside Avery''s delicate bangs, nting a kiss on her forehead. He gazed at her
face with infatuation. “I''m sorry for making you wait so long. I''m back now, and I will never leave you
alone again.”
He held her tightly as if trying to embed her into his bones. “Ery, I miss you so much...”
The man''s burning lips began to trail down her neck, wild and unrestrained.
After more than two years of living a monk-like life of abstinence, he finally indulged himself. Like a
young boy tasting forbidden fruit for the first time, he was utterly overwhelmed when his lust took over.
Avery, with eyes as bright and clear as ever, looked at him tearfully, her heartpletely filled with
excitement and emotion.
Under his flirtation, she quickly fell for him.
The clothes of the two were rapidly diminishing, immediately immersing themselves in the moment,
even forgetting their beloved son was sleeping right next to them.
Just as Cayden was about to forge ahead, a fierce childish voice suddenly rang out from nowhere.
“Bad guy, let go of my mommy!”
A rigid object was pressed against Cayden''s waist.
Enduring the lethal pleasure, Cayden, with his godlike handsome face, turned toward the source of the
sound. Looking down, he found it to be a realistic toy gun.
He red menacingly at the audacious little rascal, his own son, who dared to interrupt him.
The incredibly beautiful baby saw his mother blushing as she was pinned under a stranger. Avery was
crying, so Cal thought she was in pain.
He was so angry that his cheeks puffed up. He quickly pulled out his small pistol, aiming it at Cayden.
“Let go of my mommy. You''re not allowed to bully her. If you keep holding on to her, I''ll shoot!”
Avery covered her eyes, feeling so embarrassed that she wished she could just disappear into a crack
in the ground. Oh! After such a long-awaited reunion with my husband, I just wanted to share some
intimate moments. Who would have thought we''d be caught in the act by our son? How utterly
embarrassing!