The Windfalls of Love (Roxanne and Harrison)

Chapter 176

Chloe suddenly felt super awkward.

She didn't actually want to get into Alexander's private stuff.

She quickly explained, "No, no, I'm not the kind of person who liked to pry into other people's private

stuff."

Alexander just smiled without saying anything.

Chloe felt even more awkward, "Mr. Alexander, I'm sorry, I'm really not that kind of person, don't get me

wrong."

Alexander smiled and said, "I know." But his expression was hard to read.

Chloe got even more nervous, hurriedly explaining, "Mr. Alexander, isn't your ex-wife still outside the

villa? I just wanted her to hear the sound from inside and see when we should stop."

The sound from her phone was a clip Chloe had found.

It was the kind of audio that would make your face turn red.

Men's voices, women's voices, sometimes high, sometimes low, but mostly women's voices, moaning

and screaming.

Hearing these suggestive sounds, both of them felt a bit awkward.

After all, they were both adults in their thirties.

Who could say they were completely unaffected by such sounds?

Especially Alexander, hearing this sound, his body started to react beyond his control. His body started

producing dopamine and endorphins.

Now in new clothes and makeup, Chloe looked much more elegant than before.

At this point, Alexander looked at her with even more depth in his eyes.

Looking at her at such a suggestive moment, there was a hint of male attraction.

He had to admit, she was a beautiful woman.

But Alexander knew this impulse had nothing to do with love. He didn't like Chloe.

It was just his male instincts kicking in.

Before his divorce from Hazel, he had always been a rational and faithful man.

Even if he found other women beautiful and attractive, he remained faithful to his marriage and

wouldn't give a second glance to any woman other than Hazel.

But now, he was divorced. He no longer needed to remain faithful to Hazel. He had every right to look

at Chloe.

After looked at Chloe for a while, he finally answered her question.

"It's okay, and you can play it for another twenty minutes."

What?

Play it for another twenty minutes?

That somewhat awkward sound she had already played for a full half hour.

She thought half an hour was long enough.

Because before her divorce from Oliver, their moments usually only lasted a few minutes. Even when

they first got married and were at their sweetest, it never lasted more than twenty minutes.

Did Alexander need that much time?

Nearly an hour?

Chloe was shocked!

She didn't say anything, starting to feel like she had indeed married an inadequate man, and couldn't

help but feel that Oliver was inadequate in many ways.

Not only was his character terrible, but his sexual performance was also extremely poor.

At this point, she didn't know what to say.

So, she chose to remain silent, silently letting the sound from her phone continue to play.

Chloe opened the curtain to see Hazel downstairs, who, upon hearing the sound, angrily broke the

branches in her hand.

She was still unsatisfied, breaking more branches and stomping her feet.

Her look was utterly furious.

Seeing this, Chloe felt extremely satisfied.

Why didn't this woman appreciate such a great man like Mr. Alexander, instead choosing to do disloyal

things behind his back, time and time again?

She deserved it!

Chloe had been thinking about how to piss Hazel off.

She kept pulling the curtain, observing the movement downstairs.

She didn't notice that Alexander behind her was acting a bit unusual.

She wanted to make this performance more realistic, so she decided to press the pause button on her

phone and take the matter into her own hands, giving a live performance.

"Alexander, I like you! You're so good!"

"Oh my God! Darling, you're amazing!"

Wasn't that how it was done in the movies?

Shouldn't women express themselves like this when they were pleased?

Chloe threw herself into the role, just wanting to be the best actress and get rid of Hazel as soon as

possible.

That way, she wouldn't have to awkwardly stay in the room with Mr. Alexander for so long.

The performance got more and more intense.

The woman's moaning and praise beside him made Alexander's heart restless.

This woman, who usually seemed nothing special, just an ordinary divorced woman, had such deep

emotions.

When she was performing, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

Her flawless face was passionate and deep.

As if she really meant it.

Her red lips slightly lifted, then slightly fell.

Alexander was a bit overwhelmed. He moved his gaze away from Chloe's lips. He had to turn around

and take a cold shower in the bathroom.

With her dry throat, Chloe reached out to call Alexander but didn't touch him.

She turned her head to see that Alexander had just taken a shower and changed into a set of pajamas.

"Why did you take a shower?" she asked in a low voice.

Alexander didn't answer.

How could he tell her he couldn't resist the temptation, so he had to take a cold shower to calm himself

down?

Chloe asked again, "It's been half an hour. Shall we end this play?"

Alexander pursed his lips and hummed in agreement.

It was time to end it.

If it continued, Alexander feared he would have to take another shower.

Only then did Chloe let go of the curtain in her hand.

She walked from the window to the bed, looked at Alexander, and said, "Mr. Alexander, can I climb

over the wall from your backyard? I need to pick up my kid from Roxanne's house. Austin will cry if I'm

not there to sleep with him."

Besides, Roxanne and Harrison were newlyweds.

She couldn't let her child interfere with their married life.

Alexander's answer was ambiguous, "Was it like this when you were with Oliver?"

"Ah, what?"

Chloe reacted slowly, and he was talking about the performance just now.

How should she answer?

Alexander frowned, "Are you and Oliver always this passionate?"

He didn't know why he asked that question.

Alexander's frown deepened when he thought her life with Oliver was like this.

He didn't realize his discomfort.

"No," Chloe quickly explained. "My life with Oliver is quite plain, and I don't let myself go like this."

This was not a good topic to continue discussing.

The more they talked, the more tense and uneasy they felt.

The more they chatted, the more awkward and embarrassed they became.

She felt a rush of emotions and could not even dare to look directly into Mr. Alexander's eyes.

Chloe quickly changed the subject, "Mr. Alexander, can I crawl out of your backyard? I really need to

pick up my child."

Alexander did not respond. He sent messages to Harrison and Roxanne.

When he looked up again, he requested Chloe, "I just talked to Roxanne. She will help to take care of

the children tonight. You might need to stay here tonight, and I'll take you to work tomorrow morning.

Hazel must be waiting outside."

That woman who was pestering him would not give up unless she got his forgiveness and returned to

his side.

At this time, Roxanne, who had received the message, called, "Chloe, Mr. Alexander said you need to

stay at his place tonight. Just relax there. Austin and Aria are already asleep, and you guys should rest

early, too. Good night."

"Hey, about that!"

Beep, beep, beep.

Roxanne hung up the phone.

Chloe was puzzled.

What did she mean by 'rest early'? She was planning to escape.

After hanging up the phone, Roxanne opened a door crack to make sure Aria was really asleep, then

closed the door and went back to her room.

On the bed, Harrison was half-leaning and half-lying next to Austin, who was just over a year old.

It had taken much effort to get Austin to sleep.

At this time, Harrison was patting Austin's little shoulder gently with one hand, hoping the little guy

could sleep deeper.

Seeing this, Roxanne thought of what Harrison would be like as a father when they had their own

children.

He was so patient even when taking care of other people's children.

If it were his own child, he would definitely have more fatherly love, right?

Harrison was the type of man who was responsible and loved children. He would definitely be a super

dad.

"Austin is asleep. Take him to Aria's room," Harrison said, about to pick up Austin.

Roxanne carefully walked over, quickly grabbed Harrison's arm and whispered, "Don't move him. He

just fell asleep."

"You want Austin to sleep in our bed?" Harrison frowned.

"What else can we do, wake him up and then coax him to sleep for another two hours?"

"Then where should I sleep?"

"In bed, isn't this big bed enough for you to sleep?"

"You want this little guy to sleep in the middle?"

Letting this child sleep in their bed was one thing, but to separate him from her?

Harrison was clearly unhappy with this.

Roxanne climbed onto the bed, kissed his cheek, and soothed him, "Okay, just bear with it for one

night. We're not taking care of Chloe's children every day."

Harrison looked at her expressionlessly without saying a word.

Roxanne kissed his cheek again, "Okay, don't be angry. Chloe will pick up the children tomorrow

morning."

"Is it just a kiss?" Harrison held her tightly.

He was letting her lie on his leg.

Harrison said, "Do you know how long you haven't pampered me?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Harrison looked like he was a neglected lover, and she turned out to be the dominant one.

She leaned on his leg, her fingers touching his Adam's apple.

Roxanne gently asked, "Did I neglect you?"

"What do you think?"

Harrison frowned, his face full of dissatisfaction, like a lonely and somewhat resentful woman, "You

haven't had sex with me for a week."

He was a passionate man who started his sex life at 32.

Let him rest for a week?

How could that be possible?

His body temperature, which was burning hot, let Roxanne know his difficulties as a man.

So she quickly got up, turned around and sat on him.

Her hands wrapped around his neck, kissing him. Her lips were sweet and soft, kissing his sexy, thin

lips.

Half a minute later, she raised her head and smiled sweetly, "Then I will satisfy you tonight, man."

He was looking at the woman on his body.

Her long hair hung down in front of her, making her face even more charming.

Harrison held her waist tighter, trying to take control.

Roxanne gently reminded him, "But not on the bed. Your movements are too big and will wake up

Austin, and then you will have to hold him for a while to coax him to sleep."

If Austin woke up, this couple would not only be unable to have intimate time but even unable to sleep

properly.

She got off the bed and pulled Harrison's hand, "Let's go to the study."

Aria occupied the guest room.

Only the bed in the study could be used by them.

Harrison couldn't wait any longer. He picked her up and sat on the chair by the window, "Let's do it

here."

His body was already boiling with heat.

But Harrison was still very gentle, carefully placing her on the chair.

His hand, holding her white ankle, gently lifted.

"Will you be uncomfortable lying here?"

"No." Roxanne shook her head, her lengthy hair gently swinging.

Harrison bent down, brushed away the loose hair on her face, and kissed her.

As the storm was about to come, clothes were strewn on the floor before the chair.

Layer by layer, in the chaos, Roxanne had already closed her eyes, indulging in every move of

Harrison.

The chair sank under the external force.

And then quickly bounced back.

Roxanne's smooth and delicate feet pressed tightly against the edge of the chair, her body sinking

deeply.

Under the night sky, these charming ankles were too beautiful.

Harrison held it up, gave it a light kiss and said, "Anne, can you spend more time on me? Stop pouring

all your energy into your work and friends, okay?"

Roxanne blinked, taking in the sight of Harrison's muscular and sexy chest and abs.

Then she looked at his handsome face, and those eyes filled with dissatisfaction.

This man was just too perfect, the epitome of a handsome hunk.

He was such a gorgeous man. If he were a domineering CEO on top of that, he'd be the perfect man

that all women dreamed of.

But even such a perfect man was right now asking her for attention and care.

Grabbing his firm waist, she chuckled, "Alright, alright."

From now on, she'd pay more attention to him to keep him from getting jealous of her work and friends.

"No lying, okay?" He kissed her ankle again.

She closed her eyes and gently responded.

It wasn't clear whether she responded to his words or felt happy.

She really wanted to make some noise to express her joy.

But right now, Roxanne was worried about waking Austin, who was sleeping, so she opened her eyes

to check on him.

Austin was lying in the middle of the bed like a good little piggy.

So adorable.

Roxanne suddenly wanted a child of her own.

But she was still on the pill, and they were still using condoms so that they couldn't have a child just

yet.

Harrison was a bit annoyed that her attention was now on Austin in bed, so he turned her face towards

him and gave her a punishing kiss, "Focus on me."

Roxanne glanced at Austin on the bed again.

Austin's little foot twitched.

Not wanting to wake the little guy, Roxanne pushed Harrison's chest, "Be gentle, Austin seems to be

waking up."

...

A few minutes later, "Wah..."

Austin, who was already picky about his sleeping environment, suddenly woke up and started crying.

Roxanne wanted to get up, but Harrison held her down.

"You get up first. Austin is crying."

"Leave him, let's continue."

"No, Austin is crying. It felt weird doing this."

This was their first time doing this sort of thing in front of a child.

Roxanne had already suppressed her discomfort once, but with the sound of a child crying, she

couldn't focus.

She forcefully pushed Harrison away, hurriedly put on her clothes, buckled her belt, and went to pick up

Austin.

Harrison fell back onto the chaise longue in a bit of a sulk. Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

He was watching Roxanne full of motherly love, comforting Austin, who kept crying.

He picked up his phone with a gloomy face and sent a message to Alexander not to monopolize

Chloe's time at night. The message read, “If you want to take her away, you have to take the child too.”

Alexander was already awake.

Seeing Harrison's message, he immediately replied, “Did Austin wake up in the middle of the night and

interrupt your activities?”

Harrison didn't directly answer him, “You could totally bring Aria and Austin to live at your place. Why

do you have to bother us?”