Secret Wealthy Marriage
Chapter 519: Kissing My Wife (5)

Chapter 519: Chapter 519: Kissing My Wife (5)

"..." Phoebe Miller was very surprised, he already had a godmother? Even if he did, wouldn’t having one more be okay?

"Really, because she said that she can be the only godmother. All the other godmothers are trying to steal her husband. She loves my godfather, so she won’t let me have any other godmothers." Axel said with a sense of grievance.

In front of Megan Clifton, everyone else could only be called Auntie.

Seeing Phoebe’s surprised expression, Carolline Ruiz finally spoke up and explained. After that, Phoebe Miller understood and felt relief.

"It seems that the people around you are all very nice, no wonder you’re always so happy." Phoebe Miller was genuinely envious of Carolline’s friendships and mental state.

"Yeah, I’ll introduce you to them when I get the chance. I think they’ll really admire you and treat you like an idol." Carolline nodded in agreement, her friends were indeed good ones.

"Okay." Phoebe Miller nodded.

After dinner, everyone drank tea and chatted for a long time, until it was late and Axel fell asleep in Bryan Hawkins’s arms. Only then did everyone go their separate ways.

"Phoebe, I have to work tomorrow, I’ll let Bryan take you home." Carolline told Phoebe Miller as they were bidding farewell.

"No need, I’m with Selina Fleming, even my own sister Felicia Miller won’t send me off. You guys rest up, we took up too much of your time today, look, the child is sound asleep." Phoebe Miller said apologetically, feeling like she didn’t have enough time to talk to Carolline, but time had already passed.

"Don’t say that, chatting with you was very enjoyable." Carolline said honestly.

"Me too." Phoebe Miller nodded, then both of them got into their respective cars.

Carolline sat in the back seat, letting Bryan Hawkins hold Axel and bring him in. Carolline provided her thigh as a pillow for Axel, and he was so sleepy that he didn’t wake up all the way home.

"Tomorrow night, treat your colleagues to dinner to clear up the misunderstanding." When they were alone, Bryan Hawkins said to Carolline.

The Hawkins family had already cleared up their side of things, now it was only up to Carolline.

"No need, let them misunderstand if they want. We just live our lives well." Carolline shook her head, not caring about people’s opinions.

"We still have to treat them, after all, we’ve been back together for a while now. Think about who you want to invite, or just invite everyone who can come." Having a tycoon husband was different, he was so extravagant with just a wave of his hand. Carolline was speechless, but she didn’t refute it.

"Alright, since you have so much money you don’t know how to spend it, let’s just do it." Carolline agreed, nodding her head.

"..." Bryan Hawkins was depressed for a while. What’s this about him having so much money he didn’t know how to spend it? This girl didn’t understand his painstaking efforts and even mocked him. Fine, he’d see how he’d deal with her tonight.

It had been a few days since her period, and he had been starving for so many days. He needed to compensate well.

That night, Carolline was tormented in bed by someone, her voice becoming hoarse and her legs numb for a long time. As Carolline lay in bed, she groaned in pain, while someone else energetically changed the sheets, bathed her, dressed her, hugged her sweetly to sleep, and slept very satisfactorily.

On the second day, Carolline seriously lacked sleep, her eyes like a panda with big dark circles, her legs wobbling uncertainly as she walked down the street. Seeing her own reflection in the mirror, she cursed the person beside her who was laughing like a fox.