<b>Chapter </b><b>392</b>
It really was bitter! Carlisle had a twisted expression with the medicine in his mouth.
But when he recalled that Wanda also had to put up with this bitterness, he waved the thought away.
Ten minutester, Wanda was still crying because of the bitterness.
Carlisle held her in his arms andforted, “Don’t cry, I’ll buy you sweets.”
Wanda sobbed and said, “I want creamy candies.”
“Okay, I’ll buy them for you,” Carlisle gently said with a smile.
Queenie came into the bedroom upon hearing Wanda’s cries.
Carlisle requested, “Please take care of Wanda. I’m going to buy her candies.”
“Okay.” Queenie sat in the seat that Carlisle previously upied.
Wanda looked past Queenie and stared at Carlisle’s back for a long time. She only looked away after Carlislepletely disappeared from the suite.
“Wanda, do you know who I am?” Queenie held Wanda’s hand. Her tone was sweet, but she was displeased to see Wanda’s red lips. Carlisle must have fed Wanda with
his mouth so aggressively that her lips were swollen.
Wanda stared at Queenie for some time before she nodded and replied, “You’re
Queenie.”
Queenie smiled happily. “It’s good that you can still recognize people.”Belongs to N?velDrama.Org - All rights reserved.
Half an hourter, Carlisle returned while panting, bringing with him arge bag
carrying 20 packets of creamy candies.
Queenie was surprised, her mouth slightly ajar. She looked at Carlisle in disdain for
some time and said, “Wanda is not in her right mind, but neither are you. How are you
going to finish all these?”
Queenie was envious of Wanda despite her rough words. Zachary had never bought her candies, after all. He usually bought her costly makeup and designer handbags-
or he’d just <b>give </b>her pocket money. She was <b>already </b><b>getting </b><b>bored </b><b>of </b><b>materialistic </b>gifts.
Carlisle was out of breath while tearing the packets open. “We can eat them slowly. It’s better than not having enough.”
Queenie remained silent. She was rendered speechless, to be exact.
She had unknowingly given Carlisle the chance to show his love for Wanda.
Carlisle unwrapped a creamy candy and fed it to Wanda. A slight smile appeared on her face after she ate the candy.
It was then that Queenie took a look at the time. It was almost 1:00 am.
She got up and yawned. “I’ll be sleeping in the next room. Call me if you need anything.”
After Queenie had left, Wanda extended her hand, and Carlisle dutifully offered her
his thumb.
Wanda smiled happily as she grabbed Carlisle’s thumb. “You have a piece of candy,
too.”
Carlisle gazed at Wanda’s red lips and recalled the sensation of feeding her with his
mouth. He still longed for it, so he requested, “Can you feed me the candy with your
mouth?”
Damn it! Carlisle inwardly cursed himself. He felt like a pervert deceiving a child.
Wanda said nothing and leaned over to kiss Carlisle.
The kisssted three minutes.
Carlisle felt hot all over, and there was ayer of mist in his eyes. An urge spread
below his abdomen.
Wanda blushed as she lowered her head and whispered, “I feel strange…”
Carlisleughed sheepishly. “You’re imagining it. You should go to sleep now.<i>”</i>
Wanda nodded obediently andy on the bed, gazing at Carlisle. “Stay here.”
She held Carlisle’s hand and ced it on her chest.
Carlisle, who had managed to suppress his urge just now, was <b>aroused </b><b>again</b><b>.</b>
Something was going to happen if this continued. He quickly cleared <b>his </b><b>thoughts </b>and closed his eyes, trying to calm himself down.