My Captain Husband

Chapter 36 Refusal



Chapter 36 Refusal

Yvonne lowered her head and walked towards Noel slowly, with his phone in her hand. When she

walked to him, she handed the phone to him and said in a muffled voice, "Your phone is ringing all the

time!" Then she went back to her room. She knew he was excellent and she knew she didn't deserve

him. But why did she still feel sad when a woman who could match him appeared?

Noel looked down at his cell phone and saw her go back to her room. He raised his eyebrows slightly.

He didn't seem to say anything wrong just now. Every word he had said was on her side. What

happened?

He walked into the room with his phone in his hand and looked at the woman lying on the bed with her

back to him. He sat on the ground, took a look at the caller ID and directly threw the phone on the

table. It was his mother, he didn't want to answer it. Anyway, there were just the same few words. He

guessed that his mother must be bored in the middle of the night again, so she called him.

Sitting on the quilt on the ground, he put his hand on her shoulder and asked, "What's wrong?"

When he touched her, Yvonne trembled slightly, but she quickly calmed down. She patted her son's

little body with one hand and said lightly, "I think Major Daryl is very awesome!" A woman who could

make such a man took her as an enemy must have her own merits. If she could talk to Noel like that, it

meant that she had the strength to be arrogant. Yvonne didn't have all these.

Noel's breath sprayed on her shoulder, "Do you think all this has anything to do with us?" She had

thought a lot, but what did it matter?

Well, Yvonne didn't know how to answer his question. Did it have anything to do with them? Of course,

there was such an obvious contrast. Everyone knew how to choose. She suddenly felt that maybe they

got the marriage certificate too fast, or maybe he just wanted to take responsibility?

Noel lifted her up from the bed and put her on his legs. "What do you want to say? She is better than

you, so you should be generous to give me to her?" His voice was full of anger. If this woman dared to

say yes, he would dare to directly strangle her.

Yvonne was not a fool. She could feel his anger, so she was a little angry for a moment. She said in a

low voice, "What right do I have to give you to her?"

"Yvonne Ye!" Noel gnashed his teeth and pinched her waist. What right did she have? She was his

wife. If she didn't have the right, who else in the world had the right.

"Ouch!" Yvonne gritted her teeth and said. He must have done it on purpose. Didn't he know how

strong he was?

Noel snorted, "You still know it hurts. I really want to kill you sometimes!" Didn't she understand? When

he married her, he had put his love in her hands, but this woman still wanted to push him out. It was

really annoying.

Yvonne looked up at him, he was with a ferocious look on his handsome face. She believed that what

Noel said was absolutely real. She lowered her head like an ostrich, with anger in her chest. She felt

uncomfortable if she didn't spit it out. "I didn't say anything wrong."

"Yvonne Ye!" This woman really pissed him off! Who said she was timid? In his eyes, this woman was

very bold.

Yvonne was also angry. She looked up at him and asked, "Why are you so angry?" Only those who

was wrong would be angry. Was he saying that he was not right?

Noel looked at the angry woman in his arms and snorted. Whoever said that the woman was gentle

should be killed.

Yvonne was numb because of his laughter and wanted to push him away, but his hands were tightly

around her waist, making her unable to struggle. "Let me go!"

After looking at her for a while, Noel lowered his head and kissed her on the lips. It was more like a bite

than a kiss. He pressed her struggling hands with one hand, and his thin lips rampaged on her lips.

Unable to get rid of him, Yvonne had to let him do it. She had no doubt that this man wanted to kill her.

There was a slight sound when they were struggling. When Noel let go of Yvonne, he saw little Jacob

rubbing his eyes and sitting up on the bed. Jacob hadn't woken up yet and called his mother in a low

voice. He was going to the bathroom, so he was awakened by the urine.

Yvonne pushed Noel away and touched her numb lips. This man was a typical example of wanting to

be beaten, but she couldn't beat him.

Noel raised his eyebrows and looked at her angry face. She was very angry but she didn't dare to

make any moves. He was in a good mood all of a sudden. He picked up his son and said, "Dad will

take you to pee!" There was no bathroom in the room. He had to take his son out.

Seeing them leave, Yvonne climbed to the bed in a hurry, wrapped herself in the quilt and closed her

eyes to sleep. She couldn't fight against Noel head-on, or she would be the one to suffer.

When Noel came back with his son in his arms, she had already fallen asleep. Because his son

pooped when he was peeing, so it had been a long time. This woman had fallen asleep quickly.

Jacob was still sleeping on his father's shoulder and didn't know what time it was. Noel put him down

and pulled down the quilt. Yvonne was sweating. Was it necessary for this woman to guard against him

like this?

Jacob got closer to his mother consciously and continued to sleep. Noel covered the belly of the two

with a quilt, took the fan on the table and fanned the two for a while before he fell asleep on the edge of

the bed.

When Noel was busy, he didn't restrict Yvonne's freedom, but he seldom went out with Yvonne. After

all, this was not his home. They were still outsiders.

But there was one thing that forced Yvonne to go out, because her dear editor called her early in the

morning and asked her where she was. A company had taken a fancy to her book and wanted to invest

in it and publish it, and then do film and television.

When Yvonne heard the news, she was still in a daze, or perhaps unbelievable. She faked a smile and Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

said, "Damn it! Ghost! Don't make fun of me. Just my poor click rate and income will only be enough for

that full attendance." She knew her own strength very well.

"Damn you, can you be a little bit spineless? I especially come to tell you this news on Saturday

instead of doing my own thing. How dare you say this to me?" The woman on the other end of the line

was angrier than Yvonne, the woman's temper was just like volcanic eruption. "Let me tell you, you go

to see that producer if you are in C City. Don't lose such a good opportunity!"

Yvonne blinked, "Aren't you afraid that I will be swindled?" Did that woman trust her too much?

"Humph!" The woman on the other end of the line snorted, "Yvonne, I've been in this circle for years. I

can see what you are capable of!"

The corners of Yvonne's mouth twitched slightly, Ghost was still as sharp as before. Yvonne snorted,

"Homer sometimes nods. Maybe I am the nods of you"

"Bah, don't try this. Three o'clock tomorrow afternoon. If you don't go, I'll seal all your books!" The hot

tempered woman over there used her trump card directly.

Yvonne rolled her eyes. She looked at her son who was looking at her and said, "Okay, I know. I'll take

my baby to see the person tomorrow afternoon."

After his mother hung up the phone, little Jacob asked anxiously, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"Your Aunt Ghost said that an operator in C City wanted to publish my book and let me see the

person." Yvonne said. She still felt it was inconceivable. She knew her ability. Why did the person

suddenly want to invest in her books?

Jacob also frowned. It wasn't that he didn't believe in his mother's ability, but that he thought, "Mom,

shouldn't Aunt Ghost talk to the website about this kind of thing?" Why did she let his mother go?

Yvonne blinked her eyes and she knew there was something wrong and said, "I think you are right. I

will call to ask."

Jacob rolled his eyes at his mother helpless. He couldn't believe it. He thought it was better to tell his

godmother about it. He didn't know if his godmother had time to go with them tomorrow.

Yvonne called Ghost, who called her early and had a bad temper. Ghost was also curious, but said that

the operator knew Yvonne was here, so he wanted to talk to Yvonne. Yvonne still felt something was

wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong. Yvonne looked at her son and said, "Ghost, just let it go.

Jacob is going to eat me!"

"Oh my God! You don't even want the money anymore. Don't you have to raise the baby? What a good

chance!" Ghosts shouted over there. She had never been less angry today.

"I..." The key point was that now the child was raised by his father, and she could support herself with

full attendance. "But Ghost, I'm married!" So Ghost understood.

"What?"

Yvonne put the phone away and listened to the scolding on the other end of the line. She really didn't

intend to lie to Ghost. She didn't open her mouth because there were too many things yesterday.

"Which unlucky guy took you?" Although Ghost cursed, she still hoped that someone could take care of

Yvonne.

"He is the father of Jacob. I can't explain it to you in one or two words. I'll tell you on QQ." As Yvonne

said, her son gave her a symbol of "X". She knew that Emma didn't have time tomorrow, so she could

only say, "Ghost, forget it. I know that the ultimate goal of an author is to publish her novel through a

film and TV series, but not mine."

"Okay. You have someone to take care of you. I don't need to worry that you'll starve Jacob to death.

Don't forget to tell me about it later!" The person on the other end of the line was much better

tempered. Ghost really did it for the good of Yvonne. As long as Yvonne was good, Ghost would not

force her to do anything.

After hanging up the phone, little Jacob gave his mother a thumbs up. What she did was right. His

family was not short of money, and his father would definitely not let his mother go there.

When Noel came back and saw the mother and son playing, he couldn't help smiling, "What

happened? Why are you so happy?"


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