Noble Husband At the Door

Chapter 103

After sobbing for a while, Yvonne suddenly stood up, pointed at the wedding photo on the wall, and

said," Take it down."

"Why?" Samuel asked, puzzled. Was it so difficult for her to accept the fact, and that she did not even

allow such photo to exist?

If that was the case, Samuel would have agreed with her and would not force Yvonne to accept

anything she was unwilling to.

"Have you not seen the reluctance on her face? Why are you being so nice to her?" Yvonne cried.

Samuel raised his eyebrows and said without hesitation, "Because she's my wife, and we are legally

recognized."

Yvonne threw herself into Samuel’s embrace. Fortunate enough, Samuel trained regularly. Otherwise,

he would have been knocked over.

"I don't want to see it. Throw it away and burn it."

"Very well."

Yvonne's cry was Samuel’s weakness. He would do anything to anything to make Yvonne happy.

It was just a wedding photo. No big deal, just throw it away.

Despite the reluctance, Samuel would rather be in pain than to have Yvonne sad.

At that moment, Yvonne took a step back and looked straight into Samuel's eyes. Although she cried

with her makeup on, she still looked so beautiful to Samuel.

"I want to take a new one with you," Yvonne said.

Samuel was stunned and had a lump in his throat. He had never shed tears regardless of the difficult

situation he was put in in his entire life, but then, tears filled his eyes.

Yvonne threw herself into Samuel's arms again, tipped her toes, and kissed him.

Samuel’s brain lost its ability to think for a moment as he stood there like a log.

After god-knows how long, Samuel, who had not had time to properly indulge in her embrace, lost

touch of i t as Yvonne ran away with a flushed face.

He licked his lips. Even the taste of her lipstick tasted sweet.

Samuel sat on the sofa and simply could not control the smile on his face. He said to himself as he

looked a t the wedding photo on the wall, "I didn't expect you to elicit such emotions from Yvonne.lit

seems like a wise choice to keep you around, aye? But my wife said you don't look good, so you'll have

to be replaced.

Don’t blame me for being heartless, my wife is the boss here." 1

Yvonne ran to the bathroom, her face was red and hot. She did not regret what she had just said, just a

little embarrassed.

That request should be initiated by the man. Why did she not filter her words?

"He's going to think you're indiscreet, how could you have just kissed him? 2

"But you're supposedly his wife, so a kiss should be okay.

"But when have you ever fulfilled your wifely duties, you're not his wife.

"It's over, it's over, your image is all ruined."

Yvonne gibbered at the mirror, not even realizing what she was talking about. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

It was only after a long time that there was a knock on the door.

"Are you planning to hide in there forever? Do you not want to see what our new home is like?"

Samuel’s voice could be heard.

Yvonne palpitated again. It was more exciting than a roller coaster ride, there were never-ending ups

and downs.

"I... I... I... Wait for me, I need to fix my makeup." Yvonne did not have the courage to face Samuel, so

she could only find an excuse to continue hiding in the bathroom.

Samuel suddenly said, "What brand is your lipstick, it's delicious." 1

Yvonne wished she could shrink and escape the place through sewer pipes.

It was not until Lydia called Yvonne, that she was forced to come out of the bathroom. She could only

reply Lydia casually when she was asked about her trip back home.

She would not expect Lydia to be convinced that she was at Cloudridge, just like as she was when

Samuel first brought her there. Lydia was going to visit the next day anyway, so there was no rush in

convincing her over the phone.

Samuel led Yvonne to every corner of the villa and none of them mentioned what happened at the

door. However, it was apparent that the bond between them had become stronger.

After all, an important step had been taken. Samuel’s thought was drifted as he began to wonder if

there would really be a younger brother.