Chapter 422 We are all Half Demon 1
He pulled my head, forced me to look him in the eye. His eyes were bright and his voice was low and
sweet, but with some desperation, “ra, when we take a man to heart, we care what he does. I’m
your husband. What does it mean when other women throw themselves at me and you don’t care?
Don’t you love me or don’t you care?”
I stared at him, winked, and smiled, “So, that’s why you’re mad at me?”
He looked down and bit my lip, “What else do you think I’m mad at you for?”
I understood. Then I smiled and looked at him in the eye, “It’s not that I don’t care about you. I’m your
wife. How could I not care about it when you were cuddling with another woman? It’s just, given the
circumstances, I understand. I can understand you, not her. You brought her back from Ennd, which
means she’s capable enough to be worth it. Dennis, you’re the head of apany, and it’s natural for
your employees to freak out and hug you in a situation like that. It would be silly of me to get angry with
you about such a thing. There will be women around you for a long time toe, because you are so
good.”
His eyes grew cold and his thin lips parted, “So, what are you trying to say?”
I chuckled, “I’m going to say, my honey is wonderful, he’s the king of men, and it’s hard not to fall in
love with you.”
My mouth was kissed by him in different shades. After kissing for a while, his eyes darkened, he looked
at me and said, “Say it again!”
Stunned, I smiled brightly, “Honey.”
This evening, I took the initiative. Later in the night, Dennis increased his movements, breathing
heavily.
I grabbed the sheets, my breath was unsteady, and I whispered, “Dennis, give me a baby. I want a
baby for you and me.””
In the middle of the romance, Dennis suddenly froze, and there was a momentary chill in his eyes.
I froze, looking at him, not knowing why. “Can’t you?”
He swallowed the cold in his eyes, smiled and shook his head. “No, I can. I’ll give you whatever you
want.”
Iughed, thinking of the child, my heart and body began to ache.
He took me in his arms and said in a low voice, “ra, we’re all going to be fine.
I nodded, feeling tired as well.
Sunlight was aspersed through the window in the bedroom, mottled light and shadow was shaking and
noisy.
Dennis wasn’t in the bedroom anymore. I got up and lifted the quilt. There was a smear of blood on the
sheet.
I was stunned. This was not the time for me to have my period! Over the past four years, my period had
had asional inuracies and heavy blood flow, but never twice a month.
Frowning, I got up to change my clothes and threw the sheets in the washing machine.
There was a vague worry in my heart. Now that I wanted to have a baby, I was afraid I needed to take
care of my health.
I washed up and go out of the bedroom. I found Dennis in the living room, and Finn had already made
breakfast and gone.
Hearing the noise, Dennis turned around and raised his eyebrows, “Hey!” he said with a smile.
I nodded and walked over to him, leaning against him, and sitting down, then I said softly, “Don’t you
have to go to the office today?”
He nodded, “I can take a break for two days. I’ll make the arrangements tomorrow so we can have a
holiday.”
As he spoke, he had put down what he was holding and kissed me lightly on the cheek.
I remembered the sandalwood box I had brought back from Luna, so I said, “Dennis, why don’t we go
open that sandalwood box?”
The box had been at home for so long but we hadn’t had time to open it.
We were idle and had nothing to do anyway, so he nodded and joined me in the study.
I found the sandalwood box and looked at him, “You’ve opened it before?”
He took the box, looked at it for a moment, and paused, “It wasn’t openedst time. Luna knew the
box. It seemed to belong to the White family.
How did it get back to the White family?
I pressed my lips together, puzzled. “Grandma seemed to carry this box with her all the time. Why is it
connected with the White family?”
Dennis shook his head and looked down at the box switch. After a while, he looked at me and paused,
“I think we need a professional to open this box.”
“You don’t have a key?” Didn’t Grandpa say Dennis had a key? Howe he didn’t have a key?
He nodded and sighed slightly, “Instead of keys, grandpa gave me instructions. He was worried about
you, so he asked me to take care of you. The box is an excuse.”
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I froze for a moment. Looking at the box, I was a little distracted. It didn’t matter that the box couldn’t be
opened, except I had a feeling that Grandma might not be who I thought she was.
Originally, She Torres’s fall into the pool didn’t matter that much. She would be all right after a few
days in the hospital.
But somehow, the next day, the headlines in City P were filled with a story about a fierce fight among
the George Group’s employees, who were jealous of each other.
Someone was so jealous they almost killed others. And these rumors almost named someone.
When Dennis got the call, we were still working on the sandalwood box.
I could not help looking at him as he grew cold, “What happened?”
He put the box aside and looked at me, “Something happened at work.”
I was not in the habit of inquiring about details, but seeing his brow furrowed, I asked, “What’s going
on?”
“What happened at the annual meetingst night was caught by some people and falsely described.”
He got up to change his clothes.
I followed him. I was not involved in any of this, but the George Group had been cracking down and
killing the Gibson’stely, and Hank was not a pusher either. The partyst night was not private.
She Torres fell into the pool and someone caught it on purpose. They were just trying to steer the
discussion towards the management of the George Group.
Once it got serious, words would spread of internal infighting and killing among the George group
employees. What followed would be poor management at the top. Then the name and image of the
George Group would be controversial if the issue becamerger. When the time came, its stocks
would fall.