Scum Daddy Dreams Of Stealing My Mommy!
Chapter 390: The feeling of kissing you while standing is really nice

Chapter 390: Chapter 390: The feeling of kissing you while standing is really nice

Amelia Garcia’s eyes opened in a slow-motion sequence, moving from disdain, casualness to suspicion, astonishment, shock—

He...

Was it an illusion of her own eyes?

Christopher Hart, he actually stood up by himself!

Stood up from the wheelchair!

"You—" She was stunned for a while, her facial expressions changed repeatedly, one could say they were vivid, and then she asked in disbelief, "You’re healed! Your leg is healed!"

She hurried back, rushing toward the man.

Christopher Hart had just steadied himself, seeing her excitedly rushing forward, he quickly reached out: "Amelia, don’t—"

Before he finished speaking, she was already in front of him, her hands landing on his arms, "When did you—"

With a normal person, this action would have been perfectly fine.

But not for Christopher Hart!

His condition now was like a baby who had just learned to walk, not to mention being touched, he was still shaky standing up by himself.

So, when Amelia Garcia rushed over, she only placed her hands on his arms, excited words yet unfinished, and toppled him over with a "thud".

Luckily, the wheelchair was right behind them, preventing the harsh scenario of falling to the ground, they both tumbled into the wheelchair.

Christopher Hart frowned, his face showed slight pain.

Amelia Garcia was frightened, hurriedly got up, "Are you okay? Did it hurt you? Sorry, I was... too excited! How did you recover so quickly? Can you walk now?"

Indeed she was too excited, she was speaking confusedly.

Christopher Hart waited for her to get off him, then said with a smile, "What do you mean by recovering so quickly? It’s been over half a year since the accident, I’ve been sitting in a wheelchair for so long, and you think it’s quick?"

"I... I didn’t mean that, haha, I’m just so happy, so excited!"

Christopher Hart helplessly and indulgently shook his head.

God knows how long he has longed for this day, night and day dreaming of recovering soon.

Since he could do rehabilitation, he has taken out hours to visit the doctor every day no matter how busy he was, he even worked hard for half a day yesterday afternoon.

At last, time and effort paid off.

Seeing him sitting back in the wheelchair, Amelia Garcia quickly urged, "Quickly stand up! Stand up again and show me. You haven’t told me, can you walk now? Walk a few steps and show me?"

Her tone was as if she was teasing a monkey in a zoo.

Christopher Hart held back a belly full of complaints, pressed his hands on the wheelchair armrest, and with all his might, finally stood up again.

Amelia Garcia made sure that her eyes were not deceiving her, joyfully about to shed tears.

"You really stood up..."

"Unfortunately, I can’t move steps yet, only barely able to stand, can’t sustain for long."

"I see..." The surprise and excitement on her face instantly became more settled, her tear-filled eyes looked at the man, seeing him somewhat apologetic, she quickly comforted, "It’s okay! This is already great! The doctor previously described your condition as severely, I even thought you’d need three to five years to stand again! Unexpectedly, after just a few months, this is already great!"

"Yes, indeed surprising, the doctor also said it’s a miracle."

Christopher Hart enjoyed the feeling of standing up, being able to look her in the eyes and even slightly overlooking her, his mood very joyful.

"By the way, when did you realize you could stand up by yourself?"

"Yesterday afternoon."

"Yesterday?" Amelia Garcia was surprised, "And you didn’t immediately tell me!"

"Isn’t it nice to tell you now? Isn’t this the best New Year gift?"

"Yes yes yes! It is! Great! At this rate, in a few months, you definitely could walk steadily!"

Christopher Hart saw her face full of radiant spirit, reached out to pinch her chin, laughed, "Actually, originally wanted to tell you when I could walk, just afraid you’d be angry if you find out I was hiding it from you, so I thought perfect for New Year’s, to surprise you, to make you happy."

She was overjoyed, nodded repeatedly, went up again.

But this time, she carefully went in front of the man, gently reached out, and embraced his waist.

"This time won’t fall, right?" She looked up, sweetly smiling in front of the man.

Christopher Hart also held her tightly, and even delegated part of his weight to her, allowing him to stand a little longer.

Woman smiled sweetly up, he gently lowered his head, the two touched nose on nose, intimately.

Then, with great tacit understanding, slightly turned an angle.

Kissed...

"The feeling of kissing you while standing is really nice..." The man murmured in fascination while kissing.

Amelia Garcia smiled, quietly kissed with him for a while, hugged him tighter, tiptoed her chin onto his shoulder, whispered in his ear, "I think so too..."

Both understood each other’s heart, smiling softly.

These days, the difficulties, setbacks, troubles they face kept coming one after another, too overwhelming.

The low pressure hanging over their heads had already pressed them to the brink of exhaustion.

Can only find as much pleasure in bitter times, find moments that can stir the heart’s wave, to find brief relaxation in these oppressive days.

And now, there is finally good news.

Amelia Garcia suddenly felt a lot more relieved, leaning on his chest for a long time, heartfeltly saying, "I really like this New Year gift, really like... Look, even heaven is helping us, I believe all difficulties will be solved, everything will get better."

For Christopher Hart, as long as she is happy, delighted, then he follows along in happiness.

So, tightly held the delicate body in his arms, he kissed behind her ear, hoarsely saying, "Yes, everything will be better, we will be happier."

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The next morning, Amelia Garcia got up and dressed the triplets in brand new clothes and shoes, making them look vibrant and handsome, cute and pretty.

During breakfast, she proactively mentioned to Christopher Hart to take the triplets later, to visit Grandpa and Grandma for New Year.

The man was surprised hearing this, his spoon paused, turned to her, his eyes showing surprise, "You’re saying let the children go with me for New Year visit?"

"Yes, it’s the first day of the New Year, isn’t this what supposed to be done?"

"But—" The words his mother said the day before New Year’s Eve, Christopher Hart never mentioned to Amelia.

He didn’t want his beloved woman to feel troubled, making the New Year unhappy.

Yet unexpectedly, she mentioned it herself.

"No buts... Given your mother’s illness, the children should be there to accompany her, but with your sister’s issue turned out that way, I worry she’d blame the children, so I haven’t mentioned it before. But now is New Year, both emotionally and logically, the children should go and pay New Year’s respect."

"Amelia, you..." Christopher Hart held her hand, emotional to the point of being speechless.

"Okay, no need to say anything, I also have things today, you take them over, I’m just free."

Christopher Hart grew increasingly fond of her, smiled, disregarding the presence of the children, leaned in for a kiss at her mouth corner, "Amelia, thank you~"

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