Chapter 34 The Wedding Without A Wedding
Chapter 34 The Wedding Without A Wedding
"Shut up!"
Before Yvonne could say anything, Noel had already opened his mouth, but his attitude was completely
different from what he had showed in the morning. Yvonne frowned. She could bear whatever he had
done to her, but he couldn't treat her friend like this. "Noel."
Looking down at the displeasure on Yvonne's face, Noel took a deep breath and pulled Yvonne to his
side. He looked at Emma and said, "I have my own considerations on this matter. I won't betray Yvonne
and Jacob!"
Seeing them leave, Emma still had something to say, but she was directly stopped by Charles. "Well,
you should not get involved in the matter of the couple. I'll drive you back!"
"No need. None of you is a good person!" Emma said and snorted coldly. Then she turned around and
got on her car and left.
Looking at her receding figure, Charles turned around and looked at those people who were called bad
person. "What are you waiting for? Let's go!" Charles thought that Viper would not leave C City if he
failed to achieve his goal this time, so they just needed to wait!
Noel took Yvonne back to his office. On the way back, little Jacob lost his temper all the way without
saying a word, even if Noel talked to him, he didn't respond. On the whole, it was because this boy was
angrier than his mother.
Jacob lost his temper all the way and fell asleep. Yvonne put Jacob on the bed and covered him with a
blanket, looked up at Noel and said, "You can go ahead with your business. I'll look after him!"
Noel pulled her out of the room and closed the door. He seldom explained anything to others, but just
as Emma said, this was his wife. He could ignore others, but it was necessary for him to explain to his
wife.
He pulled her to sit down on the sofa and said, "Eve, what happened today is not what you think. It's
not that I don't want Daryl to replace you and our son. It's just that I can solve the problem. Why get
other person involved in?"
Yvonne looked at him quietly and waited for him to finish. She lowered her head and sighed, "I know. I
didn't say anything." She didn't have much hope for their marriage. If he wanted to continue, she would
accompany him. If he wanted to end it, she would leave with her son. She didn't think too much and
didn't expect too much so that in the end, she wouldn't be sad.
This Yvonne was exactly what troubled Noel the most. People like Yvonne were also the most difficult
to deal with. She always had no desire for anything. He reached out to touch her head and said, "Have
a rest first. I'll go out to buy you something to eat."
Watching him go out, Yvonne exhaled and went to the bedroom. The little guy was still asleep. She sat
on the edge of the bed and thought of the man. The scar on his face was obviously fake, but why?
When Yvonne was still in a daze, the phone rang. She raised her head and saw the phone on the table,
which kept ringing. She reached out and looked at the caller ID on it, and then looked outside. She
didn't know when Noel would come back.
The number was not saved. She thought for a while and hung up directly. She patted her son's little
body and she was afraid that he was disturbed, but her phone quickly rang again.
She frowned. Little Jacob had rubbed his eyes and got up. He looked at his mother and he was still a
little aggrieved and hadn't completely woken up yet.
Yvonne coaxed her son and picked up the phone, "Hello..."
The person on the other end of the line seemed to be stunned, but soon returned to normal. "Is Noel
here?"
Yvonne frowned. Who was this woman? "I'm sorry. He's out. I'll ask him to call you back later, okay?"
Maybe it was about his work, so Yvonne didn't hang up.
"He didn't bring his phone with him." The woman on the other end of the line seemed to be surprised.
She screamed. Yvonne frowned but quickly returned to normal. The woman just acted like a queen and
said, "I'm Daryl. Tell him for me that thank him for what he has done for me today."
Looking at the phone that was hung up, the corners of Yvonne's mouth twitched slightly. This woman
must be the female officer last night. She was really putting on airs.
At this moment, little Jacob finally came to his senses. He raised his little head and looked at his
mother. "Mom."
Yvonne put the phone on the table and picked up her son, "I'll bathe you." They had spent a whole day
outside. He was sweating and covered with mud.
When Noel came back, the mother and the son were playing in a corner of the bedroom. Since there
was no bathroom in the office, Yvonne had to find Jacob a large basin and let him take a simple shower
inside.
Noel put down the food and opened the door. Little Jacob looked up at his father and snorted in a low
voice. He didn't want to forgive his father.
Noel had no choice but to squat beside her, "I'll bathe him. You can go to eat."
Yvonne didn't let go of the towel, "I'll do it. Your phone just rang. A lady asked me to thank you." Then
she looked at Noel and said, "I didn't want to answer it. She kept calling and Jacob couldn't fall asleep."
That's why Yvonne answered the phone. Otherwise, she wouldn't have answered it.
Noel laughed for her childishness. He touched her head, stood up and took his phone. "You are my
wife. It's normal for you to answer my phone call." If his wife couldn't answer his phone, how could they
trust each other.
Yvonne lowered her head and didn't say anything. She continued to bathe her son. After checking the
caller ID, Noel frowned, put the phone on the bedside table and went to bathe his son.
Yvonne had been observing Noel all the time, but Noel obviously didn't show any expression on his
face. Jacob still twisted his little body to prevent his father from touching him. Noel put his little body
under his armpit with one arm and hit his little butts. "You don't believe your father so much."
"But dad wanted to give up mom and me." It was because of another woman so that he ignored his
father. After saying that, Jacob turned his head away.
Noel lowered his head and against Jacob's forehead and said, "Little fool, if I change her for you and
mom this time, I would owe her. And I have the ability to save you and mom, why should I owe others a Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.
favor?"
'Well, this, this'. Little Jacob turned his head, as if he didn't understand what his father was talking
about, but he seemed to understand something, so he didn't know what to say now.
Noel took a towel and wrapped his son in it. After taking a look at Yvonne, he carried his son to the bed
and wiped his body. "Bad boy."
Little Jacob snorted and gave his father his butt. He was not a bad boy, and his father was a bad guy.
Yvonne went to get Jacob's underpants to put it on him, but she still didn't say a word. Noel didn't make
things difficult for her. There was something that he wanted to say at night, and now he was with his
son. He turned around and came in with dinner.
Little Jacob pursed his lips. He hadn't eaten anything since noon. He felt so aggrieved to think that he
had wasted all the delicious food on lunch.
Noel took a small table and put it on the ground. Noel sat opposite the bed with a small stool, while
Yvonne sat on the bed. After all, this was the dormitory, and the condition was not good as her own
home. "Grievance for a period of time. We will go back after the selection of soldiers this month!" As he
spoke, he reached out and put little Jacob on his laps.
Yvonne took the chopsticks to eat. In fact, she wouldn't feel wronged. Although the conditions here
were not very good, it had almost everything it should have. But today was their wedding day anyway.
Were they going to pass the day like this?
Seeing that Yvonne lowered her head to eat, Noel fed his son and looked up at her. "I know you are
wronged. When I finish my work, we'll hold the wedding." On the first day of their marriage, she had
simple meals with him in the dormitory, didn't even have a real table.
Yvonne raised her head and smiled, "I'm fine!" She married him in order to give her son a family, not for
anything else, so she didn't care.
Noel touched her head and picked up some food for her. Timothy called and said that he had gone
back. He was sorry that he couldn't be the witness today.
"It's okay. Have a good rest when you go back. Leave the rest to Charles. What did the doctor say
about your body?" Noel put down his son and asked him to eat by himself, eating with chopsticks in
one hand.
Timothy got out of the taxi, paid the money and changed his hand to hold the phone and continued, "It
doesn't matter. What can it be? Just the same few words all day long. Let him rest. Let him rest.
Sooner or later, I will fall ill because I rest too much.
"Listen to the doctor this time. Don't you know what's wrong with your body?" Noel said unhappily.
"I have heard this hundreds of times. You'd better shut up." As Timothy spoke, he saw the woman
leaning against the car not far away and cursed, "Well, I have something else to do. I will invite my
sister-in-law to dinner next time." Then he hung up the phone directly.
Noel frowned and wondered what was going on? Noel threw his phone on the table and saw his son
spilled the food on the table. He slapped his son on the hip lightly and said, "Why don't you eat well?"
Jacob made a face at him and said, "Dad, this is not delicious." Jacob was a picky eater.
Yvonne looked at the two men. From their conversation just now, she could feel that the relationship
between the three of them was really much better than she thought. Noel's emotion had never been
exposed like this, but this time, he was like an elder brother, just like a brother of an ordinary family.
Noel wiped his son's mouth and looked up at Yvonne who was looking at him. He chuckled, "What?
You suddenly think your husband is very handsome?"
All of a sudden, Yvonne came to her senses. Her face turned red and lowered her head to eat rice.
With a smile, Noel picked up food for her. "Eat more. You look thinner."
When Emma saw Timothy coming, she knew that she would have a chance to meet him here, so she
came here without returning home after that incident. She didn't expect that he was really blocked by
her.