Time Travel to Become Your Sweetheart

Chapter 132 Step Aside, Son!

This woman was getting more and more daring, and he was shocked speechless. It was clearly that

Jane was in the wrong this time and now she was threatening him.

"What else?"

William's body exuded a cold air, and his words sounded freaking cold.

"Otherwise, I will tear it to pieces and smash it on your face!"

"Or do you have another woman outside?" Jane asked as she sat down.

William was speechless.

Wait, this wasn't right. He was the one who caught the adultery between Jane and Randy. Randy

showed up but this woman actually dared to accuse him!

He thought Jane knew that he never found a woman.

Of course, he had his needs, but he tried his best to suppress it.

He always thought the men who were addicted to sex were the most useless.

"Randy is here for you."

William pointed at the box at the door. Randy came for Jane and brought a gift to please her.

"You mean that bottle of ladies' perfume at the door?"

Jane suddenly realized where William's anger came from. He directly mentioned divorce when she

entered the door. It turned out that he thought that she had cuckolded him.

"Randy came?"

Jane furrowed her brows. The good feelings she had for Randy disappeared.

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But now he seemed like a scheming bitch.

Whether Randy knew that William was here or not, it was very rude of him not to take the initiative to

come and greet the house owner.

Because of the female lead's adulterers, William had tried to divorce her several times. She felt

wronged!

"I don't know why he came to me, and I don't like such behavior."

Jane told the truth. There was nothing to hide. It was a coincidence.

The dog fur left in the car was the best evidence.

Moreover, although she was married, she could not guarantee that she would not talk to men for the

rest of her life. She still had to communicate with others daily.

"You like young men."

Now that the misunderstanding had been cleared, William was still in doubt.

He reflected on himself. He had been married to Jane for six years but he was not a qualified husband.

Their marriage was forced by his grandfather and there was no feeling between them. So he had been

avoiding the responsibility as a husband.

As long as Jane did not step out of line, William was willing to tolerate her.

"Who told you that I like young men?"

Now women all took a fancy at a younger boyfriend, but she was not interested at all.

A mature man was more attractive, especially an elite in the business circle like William.

However, after a period of time being with William, she found out that he could be a little childish

sometimes. But he didn't normally show it out.

"Then what do you like?"

William took a deep breath and could not help asking.

"I like you."

"Can I say that you feel jealousy because of Randy's visiting?" Jane felt a little funny and pursed her

lips out of amusement.

The next second, William suddenly sat up from the sofa and put his arm under Jane's neck. He held

her head and pressed his thin lips against hers.

There was still a strong scent of peppermint between his lips and teeth. His lips were soft and cold and

then became incomparably hot.

Jane seemed to be burned by the sudden rise of temperature. She wanted to retreat, her body against

the back of the sofa.

"You like me, huh?"

William's voice was hoarse as he swallowed his saliva.

He clearly knew that this woman was playing tricks, but he fell into it.

Every day and night abroad when he missed the feeling of their lips and teeth alternating, William

would have a strange body reaction.

He wanted her.

"Yes..."

Jane unconsciously murmured, which was the best stimulation for him.

William picked Jane up from the sofa without hesitation and went straight to the master bedroom.

In case that his son would disturb him, he locked the door.

One and a half hours later, the sky was completely dark.

Jane was wrapped in the quilt and her face was hot. She covered her face with her hands and could

not help but be shy.

She slept with William.

Jane looked drunk. Thinking of the sweetness just now, William couldn't help but want to...

Some things were difficult to part with after getting addicted to.

He never knew that it could be so beautiful.

William was trapped in it, unable to extricate himself.

"How can you do this?"

Jane protested. He should at least wait for the evening. He asked for a divorce and then they slept.

From the moment she entered the door, it was like riding a roller coaster.

"What?"

William lit a cigarette with a smile in his eyes, indicating for Jane to continue.

"You..."

How could she say such a thing out loud!

William was rude just now and she almost could not stand it.

Jane heaved a sigh of relief. Realizing that she couldn't win against William, she turned around and

pretended not to hear.

"You are fulfilling the duty of being a wife."

This was the most intimate thing between a husband and a wife. Jane was soft and sweet. When she

called him William with love, he lost his control.

Now, he had tried his best to restrain himself.

"Let me remind you. It's already past eight. My son is still waiting outside and has not eaten yet."

William liked to have his own space without anything disturbing him, so the apartment had been cold

and cheerless.

If he hired someone to cook for Dayton, he could stay in the room with Jane all night.

"What!"

Jane quickly sat up and found that she was not wearing clothes.

There were hickeys on her chest, reminding her of what had happened in the messy room!

This was her first time!

But for the original female lead, it was the second time.

Jane's shaky reaction could not fool people. So this only arose the flames that William had buried deep

in his body.

After washing up roughly, Jane changed her clothes and went out.

Dayton was sitting in the living room watching cartoons, holding a small cake in his hand.

When he saw Jane come out, he happily rushed up to ask for a hug and said in a soft voice, "Mommy!"

Dayton was eating the small cake bought from the supermarket because of hunger. Jane felt guilty

about this.

Other children would cry and make a fuss when hungry, but Dayton was never like them. He was

always a quiet boy.

"Dayton, you must be starving!"

Jane hugged her son and kissed him. How could there be such a good little angel in the world?

"Mommy, I am not hungry. I am waiting for you and Daddy to have dinner."

Dayton shook his head, his eyes full of innocence.

For him, being with his daddy and mommy was comfortable and happy.

"Okay, Mommy will go to make the soup."

Jane went straight to the kitchen. Five minutes later, William also came out of the room.

"Daddy, Mommy is very tired from working recently. You have to give her a massage!"

Dayton raised his small fist. These few days he was giving his mommy a massage. But he was small

and he had little strength.

"Okay. From now on you don't need to give your mommy a massage. I will do it."

Jane was his wife so this was his responsibility. "Step aside, son!"