Falling in Love With A One-Night Stand

Chapter 514 Baby, I Miss You

Wayne appeared smug and condescending whenever he showed off his daughter. Anna couldn’t take it any longer and said, “Don’t be upset, Ryan. You can Emily can have another child when she comes back. You might also have a daughter later.’’

Ryan snapped back to his senses and said, “You’re right! Ill have a daughter later.”

Wayne was cutting steaks for Tammy at that time. “But Emily doesn’t have time for that,” he said calmly.

What Wayne was the harsh truth that everyone was avoiding mentioning. Emily was away on missions and rarely had the chance to go back home, so she and Ryan saw each other only a few times a year. They had very little time to themselves.

Anna didn’t bother to keep talking to Wayne and Ryan because she thought their two childish quarrels were boring. While their fathers were still arguing over the ‘-daughter thing’, Tammy was putting meat into Zac’s small bowl.

“Tammy, he can’t eat that,” Anna stopped her immediately and said.

“Kids grow taller if they eat more meat,” Tammy said.

Anna sighed and said, “That’s right. But he’s only two years old, so he can’t eat anything with a strong flavor.”

“It’s okay. He can eat it,” Tammy insisted as she placed another piece of meat in Zac’s bowl. Then Zac blinked his big eyes and ate with his chubby little hand holding a fork. He picked up a piece of pizza, attempted 513 Baby, | Miss You to hand it to Tammy, and said, “Tammy, eat some ‘neat.” “The word is MEAT, not ’NEAT.”

How wonderful it would be if Tammy was my daughter!” Ryan said.

“You wish!” Wayne frowned and said.

Ryan gave Wayne a hard stare and said, “| just imagined it! Why are you so mean to me?”

“Don’t even think about it,” Wayne said, pulling Tammy’s chair toward him. Wayne thought, /could have been much meaner! Keep your distance from my daughter, Ryan!

Because they had a rare opportunity to get together, Peter asked the maid to open a nice bottle of wine. Afterward, he and his two grandchildren kept drinking and talking.

The maid sent Peter to his room to rest at 9 p.m. Anna and Jennie were chatting on the living room sofa when the guys were drinking. Tammy dashed to Jennie, hugged her arm, and said she wanted to sleep in her room.

Jennie stroked Tammy’s face and asked, “Really? You’ve recently been staying at Selina’s house and you haven’t seen your mother in a long time. Don’t you want to stay with your mother tonight?”

“| like you the best, so I’m going to sleep with you.”

“Are you afraid I’ll mention what happened to you at school?” Anna asked, rolling her eyes at Tammy.

Tammy got into a lot of trouble at school recently. If Anna wasn’t so busy with work, she would meet with Tammy’s teacher and discuss these

issues with him. 513 Baby, | Miss You

Jenny, who had always been kind to the kids, agreed to Tammy’s request. Tammy then began to yawn. Then Jennie said, “They don’t appear to have had a good time. Anna, why don’t you just stay here tonight?”

Anna turned around and faced the dining room, saying, “I’m sure they’re both drunk by now. I’m going to go tell them to stop drinking.”

When Anna walked downstairs, she noticed that the two men were drunk. The maids were standing nearby, unsure of what to do. They all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Anna.

Then Anna uttered, “Please walk Ryan to his room, guys. I’ll look after Wayne.”

Wayne disliked it when others other than Anna made physical contact with him. Even when he was drunk, he held fast to his principles. As a result, the servants were hesitant to move him.

Anna grabbed Wayne’s hand, but he shook it off and grunted, “Go away!”

“It’s me, Anna” Anna said, frowning. And she thought, You don’t know who | am? Looks like you’re really drunk.

Wayne raised his head, resting his face on his arm. “Who are you?” he asked after staring at Anna for a few moments.

“Who do you think | am?”

At that moment, Ryan was helped to his feet by the servants. He reached out, patted Wayne on the shoulder, and asked, “How come you haven’t recognized your own wife? You’re so stupid!”

“There’s no way | wouldn’t know my wife!” Wayne propped himself up

on the table and staggered to his feet. He moved closer to Anna to examine her. And Anna took a step back as she smelled the strong odor of alcohol. She worried Wayne would fall down, so she reached out to support his shoulders. “Wayne, wake up,” she said. 513 Baby, | Miss You

When Wayne saw Anna’s frown, he smiled and smiled, “That’s right, you’re my wife.”

Hearing that, Anna was on the verge of bursting out laughing. She realized he could only recognize her when she was angry at him.

“Really? Look at who she is, Wayne! Otherwise, you’re screwed!” Ryan made a joke.

“Well, come this way, please,” a servant said as he helped Ryan to his bedroom.

Suddenly, Wayne tightened his grip on Anna, making her almost unable to breathe. “Wayne, stop that. It hurts.” Caught off guard, Anna said to him.

“Honey,” Wayne whispered, and his breath blew on her hair. No matter how hard she tried to break free, he wouldn’t let her go.

“I’m going to forbid you from drinking later if you don’t let go of me.”

“Baby,” Wayne exclaimed. His voice was sexy and low, making Anna’s, heart race. She was immediately flushed. And when she noticed the maids beside her covering their mouths and snickering, Anna was embarrassed and irritated. She really wanted to punch Wayne hard and tell him to stop talking so intimately to her in front of the servants.

“Baby, | miss you,” Wayne said, leaning against her neck. He was trying to be cute, which made him look like a different person.

Anna was enraged, but she knew he’d drunk and there was no way she could talk sense into him. She then gently patted him and said helplessly, “Okay, I’m here. Let me take you back to your room.”

Wayne rubbed the back of Anna’s neck. As Anna didn’t dare to look at the servants, she quickly walked toward their bedroom with him. 513 Baby, | Miss You

Because he was so drunk and he staggered all the way, Anna could barely move him. She had to work hard to drag Wayne to the bed and lay him down. After finally dragging Wayne to the bedroom, she

rubbed her aching wrists and sat on the bed’s edge to catch her breath.

“Wayne, you’re so heavy. Do you have any idea how tiring itis for me to drag you all the way here?” Anna grunted as she removed his slippers and tossed them aside before unbuttoning his shirt.

When Wayne grabbed her hands, she was halfway through unbuttoning his shirt. Before she could react, he dragged her to the bed. He began to kiss her passionately, passing her the taste of wine.

“The dooris still open!” Anna snapped.

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“Ahi”

The winter wind blew the fallen leaves to the ground, making the city appear dull. The streets were still lovely, but there were few pedestrians on them. Jasper and Isabella’s wedding was scheduled for Sunday, so everyone planned to arrive two days early.

Anna was still in the hospital operating on a patient the morning before the flight. She rushed to the airport immediately after the surgery. After arriving at the airport, Anna tried to call Wayne to ask where he was. She then noticed a woman standing in the distance.

That woman was folding her arms and yelling at her husband. “Don’t come near me! I’ve told you many times that | hate your mustache!”

“| forgot to shave it.”

“Nonsense! | know you did it on purpos

“Believe me, honey! I really forgot about i

“Don’t call me honey!”

Anna walked over to them after hanging up the phone. “Peace, are you lecturing your husband again?” she asked.

Peace shook her head. She immediately smiled and hugged Anna when she saw her.

Anna placed her hand on Peace’s shoulder and looked sympathetically at Karl, who was sitting in the chair. “Karl, what kind of art is this?” she asked, looking at his comical mustache.

Peace told Anna a few days ago that she and Karl had had a big fight. They argued only because he had recently developed a strong desire to grow a mustache. Anna thought it didn’t matter because men always had interests that women couldn’t comprehend. Anna had no idea what other people thought of it, but she knew that Peace disliked men with beards, regardless of how neatly trimmed they were.

Peace immediately frowned. She said, “What he’s doing is nonsense, but not art! I’m not sure what he’s trying to do with that damn beard. I’m telling you, I’m not going to sit with him later.”

Karl, who had been well-tampered, told his wife with a smile, “Sorry, dear. | really forgot to bring a razor. I’ll shave it when we get to the Maldives. Don’t be upset.”

“I’m not upset with you! Let’s go sit over there, Anna;” Peace walked toward an empty seat, completely ignoring Karl.

Anna motioned to Wayne on the other side, telling him to look after the kids. And Peace began chattering as soon as he sat down. “I’m so angry

at him! He’s not the type of man for a beard!”

Anna laughed and said, “| heard he was opening an art gallery. Is he doing this to make himself look more like an artist?”

“Huh? He did not paint the paintings or create the sculptures. He did 513 Baby, | Miss You nothing but spend money on it. He just likes to do weird stuff! He could have done more meaningful things.”

“What do you want him to do? Clean the house and look after the kids?”

“Oh, Martin’s really getting on my nerves lately! He’s only eight, but he’s already gotten into much trouble. He acts just like his father! And he Would rather live with his grandparents than with me. | don’t know what | should do about him.”

Hearing that, Anna raised her head And found that Tammy was fiddling with her phone as Karl chatted with his daughter Apple in the distance. And Martin wasn’t there.

When Anna noticed Peace had a worried expression, she said, “You’re not angry because Karl has a beard, but because of Martin.”

Peace raised an eyebrow but said nothing.

“I’ve got an idea that might persuade Martin to move back home.”

“Really? What do you have in mind?” Peace asked.