"I just want to discuss the fundraising with you," Kylie said. She held Ethan's arm walking inside. "I plan to organize it in person. Can I?"

"Of course you can after our babies are out," Ethan replied with a calm face.

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Kylie gave him a side glance, then stretched her arms on purpose. "Well, I'm so sleepy now. Let's go to bed."

She was very passionate about the last second, and now lost interest in an instant.

Right when Kylie changed her shoes, Ethan carried her up in his arms.

"Didn't you show off your happiness before Fannie's face?" he said with a proud smile on his lips.

"I didn't!" Kylie struggled. "It's not enjoyable at all. I can't sleep well every night."

"Why?" Ethan asked.

"It's all because of you!" Kylie caught his collars. "You pressed your 'gun' against me every night. How can I sleep well like that?"

Ethan almost laughed out loud. "No way. I don't believe it."

"I'll wake you up tonight so that you can see it yourself!" Kylie glared at Ethan.

Hearing their argument, Lucy walked out. "Mrs. Parker, do you want to eat something?"

"No, thanks!" Kylie shouted downstairs. "I don't have any appetite seeing him."

Ethan opened the door of their bedroom with his knee and said to Kylie in a low voice, "I think you just feel horny, so you've touched my 'gun' in the middle of the night, right?"

"I did not!" Kylie jumped down from his arms, then ran into the bathroom. She locked its door and raised her voice. "The doctor said we better sleep on two different beds during my pregnancy, so you can go to sleep in the next room tonight!"

Hearing that, Ethan stopped for a second, thinking which doctor dared give that advice.

Thinking of the doctor, Ethan remembered Stephen. He clenched his fist immediately when he thought about Stephen.

A few hours ago, Dinah had called him. She said she just got a magical pill, and Stephen would help her do a test of it. She probably had the result now.

Ethan sat on the bed and took out his phone to call Dinah, but nobody answered it.

Kylie walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

"Why are you still here?" She stood by the bed, wiping her hair.

Ethan pulled Kylie over. "Where is my life; where is me."

Kylie snorted with laughter.

"Let me help." Ethan took the hairdryer from Kylie's hand, then pressed her down before the dressing table.

His beautiful fingers smoothed her wet hair, and a warm wind blew by.

Kylie was exhausted now and felt quite sleepy, hearing the sound of the hairdryer.

Ethan let her lean on his body, and protected her with one arm in case she fell down, then kept drying her hair.

When the sound of the hair dryer stopped, Kylie slowly opened her eyes. "Ethan, I promised Ken that I'd take care of Faith," she said all of a sudden.

Today's meeting with Faith wasn't pleasant.

Although Kylie hadn't said anything, nor done anything given Faith's attitude towards her today, she had been in a bad mood.

She treated Faith as her friend all the time.

However, Faith left her and went to help another person to behave against her. It was tough for her to accept it.

Ethan felt sad for her.

He hugged Kylie in his arms and put his jaw on the top of her head. "You've taken good care of her, but she chose to leave you," he said, staring at her in the mirror.

Kylie raised her head and smiled when she saw Ethan's tender eyes.

She was cheered up by his simple words.

"Didn't Dinah say she'll have news today? How's everything going now?" Kylie rubbed her head against Ethan's jaw.

"I can't get through to her." Ethan held Kylie's hand to pull her up. "She'll call me once she has news."

They lay down on the bed together and turned off the lights.

The room was filled with happiness.

After a long while, Kylie opened her mouth all of a sudden. "Draw your 'gun' back!"

A loud laughter came out from Ethan's mouth afterward. He sealed her mouth with his lips.

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Stephen moved his eyes and woke up.

There was a gentle smile on his lips, and he turned to look at the girl sleeping in his arms at a slow pace.

His tender look became cold after several seconds of shock.

Stephen abruptly sat up and pushed the girl in his arms out with great force.

"Who pushed me!" She felt the pain and woke up at once.

"Dinah Larson!" Stephen was in a rage.

Dinah was wide awake now.

She looked at Stephen, who was sitting on the bed. There were scratches all around his body. Without hesitation, she looked down at her hands.

She had a habit of cutting her fingernails regularly. How did she scratch his body?

The next second, Dinah, realized it wasn't the point.

She raised her head again to look at Stephen.

"You drugged me?" Stephen's eyes were ablaze with fury. It seemed he was going to tear Dinah into pieces.

"I didn't!" Dinah denied it. "It's a pure accident!"

"An accident?" Stephen snorted. He moved the quilt away and was about to get off the bed, then found out he was totally naked.

At short notice, he covered Dinah's head with the quilt, and pulled the sheet over to wrap himself up."

Dinah, you're disgusting!" Stephen strode into the bathroom.

"I'm disgusting?" Dinah stuck her head out of the quilt, but the door of the bathroom was already locked by Stephen.

Stephen stood at the front of the basin with his chest moving upwards and downwards in anger. He turned on the faucet and kept splashing cold water on his face, trying to calm himself down.

However, it was like adding fuel to the fire, and he grew angrier.

All of a sudden, Stephen hit the mirror with a fist, and it broke at once.

How dared Dinah drug him!

He stayed a virgin for Kylie, not for her!

"Damn it!" he swore.

Dinah had stayed here before, and there were many of her clothes left here after she moved into Garbo Palace No.1.

She quickly ran to her room and found a set of clothing to put on, then ran back to find her phone.

Jesus, she had missed over a dozen calls! Most of them were from Vincent, and one of them was Ethan's.

When she was about to call Ethan back, she heard a clear sound of glass-breaking from the bathroom.

Dinah's first reaction was that the medicine came into effect again in Stephen's body.