Chapter 279

By the time they left the clinic, it was already getting late. Wilson took Yvette back to the manor. Still in pain, Yvette didn't eat much during dinner. She dragged herself back to her room, looking pale and sickly. Wilson frowned at the sight of Yvette in this state, unable to hide the worry in his eyes. "Why don't I help you massage it a little?" he suggested. His large, warm hands reached under the hem of her shirt, massaging her tummy gently. Her skin seemed to be set alight wherever he touched her. Yvette felt herself shudder, but she definitely did feel much better. Yvette nuzzled obediently into his arms. Before she knew it, she'd fallen asleep. When he saw her peaceful face softened in sleep, Wilson's frown eased. Just as he was about to gently kiss her forehead, he was interrupted by the sudden ringing of a cell phone. Roused from her slumber, Yvette frowned and let out a low groan. But with a few gentle words, Wilson had lulled her back to sleep again. Noticin