Chapter 302 Poor Mommy


    Arvin and Ang already had two children, and Arvin didn''t agree to get a divorce. Also, they would


    sometimes hug and kiss. If she still insisted on keeping him at arm''s length... What was the point of


    doing so?


    Ang turned and looked at Arvin and only to see that he had closed his eyes. A look of hurt grazed


    his face.


    Ang bit her lip tightly and wondered what to do.


    What should she do?


    She knew that Arvin was trying to get her attention, but she still did what Arvin had wanted, as if she fell


    for his pitiful look. She turned and pressed Arvin under her body.


    Arvin secretly smiled. Ang did have a tender heart. He pretended to refuse, "Get off."


    Being rejected, Ang really wanted to get off, but... She still circled her fingers around Arvin''s cor


    and said, "You are having a fever."


    "I know. I''ll go to the hospital to get an IV bag. If it doesn''t work, I''ll get a surgery. If that still doesn''t


    work, I''ll die, " said Arvin. Arvin was being dramatic.


    My goodness! Ang was speechless. A small fever had been exaggerated into a matter of life and


    death.


    Through his thin pajamas, she could feel his extremely high body temperature.


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    Ang clenched her teeth and kissed his closed lips.


    Because of her kiss, Arvin almost couldn''t contain his joy.


    Ang had not taken the initiative to kiss him for two whole years.


    Now, at this moment, he finally had it.


    If he had known that being sick would get Ang into bed, he wouldn''t have mind getting sick


    hundreds of times.


    Soon, the couple warmed up. Ang had taken the initiative, but somehow Arvin took the lead and


    held her waist tightly, locking Ang tightly within his grip.


    Just when they were about to take things a step further, someone knocked on the door. "Arvin, are you


    asleep? I''ming in."


    It was Teresa, who wanted to check on Arvin.


    Ang suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Arvin who was on top of her body. Then, she came


    back to her senses.


    Oh my god! What was she doing? Why was she allowing herself to be fooled by Arvin? Was she


    captivated by his charms?


    But, Arvin seemed to have read her mind and kept her hands above the head, clutching them snugly.


    He answered Teresa, "Mother, Ang is taking care of me. You don''t need toe in."


    Teresa had sensed something strange in his tone, but she didn''t think of it that way and believed that it


    was only because of his sickness. "Okay. Ang, if you need anything, just let me know. I''ll be


    downstairs, " said Teresa.


    Ang''s mouth was covered by Arvin, so she could only muffle a sound.


    Hopefully, Teresa could hear her from the outside.


    Not long after Teresa had gone, a soft voice came from the door, "Dad, are you sick? I am worried


    about you." It was Sherman. He twisted the door knob as he spoke.


    Teresa was watching Sherwood by the stairs, not paying attention to Sherman. When she noticed


    Sherman, he had already opened the door.


    She didn''t know what was going on inside the room, so she said, "Sherman my dear,e back here.


    Your dad is sick. Don''t go in."


    Just when she finished speaking, a loud cry burst from the room.


    Teresa had the housemaid watch Sherwood and hurried to the bedroom. "What''s going on? What''s


    going on? Sherman?"


    Teresa rushed to the bedroom in a second. Even though she was a grandmother, she exercised


    regrly.


    Then, she saw something inappropriate for children...


    She pulled Sherman out with a blushing face and grumbled, "Oh... Arvin you''re wicked. What if Ang


    also gets sick?"


    The door was tightly shut behind Teresa. Ang hid in the quilt, feeling ashamed.


    She heard Sherman''s sad voice, "Grandma, dad is hitting mum. Please save mum! I heard her


    screaming. Poor Mommy!"


    Teresa didn''t know how to respond.


    The couple in the bedroom was also speechless.


    But what happened just now did not interrupt them. Arvin soon continued.


    After all, it took a lot of effort to get Ang into bed.


    ...


    When Ang woke up on a warm chest, it waspletely dark outside.


    Arvin was breathing evenly, sound asleep.


    Ang held her impulse to strangle Arvin, sat up, and got off the bed quietly.


    In the dark, she fell on the carpet because her legs were weak. Ouch! Arvin was such a monster!


    She went downstairs, and she saw two housemaids cleaning. As they saw Anging down, one


    of them came over and asked, "Mrs. Ang, we have prepared dinner for you. Do you want to have it


    heated now?"


    "Okay. Where is everybody else?" asked Ang. She looked around the living room and saw no one.


    "Mrs. Ang, Mr. Aron wanted me to tell you that he took the children out, and so... you and Mr. Arvin...


    can have a good rest, " said the helper. The housemaid was blushing.


    Actually, Aron had already known that they were in the room all the afternoon. His original words were,


    "Let Arvin and Ang have more private time. The twins could sleep with their grandparents tonight if


    necessary."


    Ang looked at the maid and guessed what Aron had meant.


    Embarrassed, she walked into the dining room and told the maid, "Heat the dinner. I''m hungry."


    "Yes, Mrs. Ang."


    Arvin woke up when Ang was having dinner.


    He felt much better after sleeping. When he saw Ang having dinner alone, he sat beside her with his


    pajamas and said, "My dear wife, why didn''t you wake me up to have dinner with you?"


    Ang faintly looked at Arvin who looked much better and said bitterly, "You are sick. I know you have


    an upset stomach and won''t eat anything, so I didn''t wake you."


    While speaking, she took several dishes near her and moved them closer to her.


    Arvin chuckled and whispered into her ear, "I have worked hard this afternoon. If you don''t let me eat


    something, how would I have the strength to continueter?"


    "Then, don''t, " replied Ang. He really took advantage of his current situation. Ang rolled her eyes


    at him. Anyway, he looked much better than before, so she was a little relieved. Therefore, Arvin should


    drop the idea of taking advantage of her.


    Arvin smiled and said nothing. He took the bowl and chopsticks ced on the table by the maid and


    was ready to get some food.


    But Ang beat him to it. Her chopsticks were on the food that Arvin had wanted.


    Arvin smiled and thought to himself, ''She really good at holding grudges!'' He grabbed her hand and


    brought the tofu on her chopsticks into his mouth.


    Arvin raised his eyebrows proudly and said, "Thank you for feeding me."


    "You jerk!" said Ang. She dropped the chopsticks to have her porridge angrily and left him alone.