My Substitute Wife Is a Bigwig (Lily Brooks and Loid Laurier)

Loid could clearly smell a faint herbal scent on her. He had always been sensitive to traditional medicine but didn’t mind the smell on Lily. 

He had never once complained about the medicine she gave. Whenever she gave it to him, he willingly accepted it. 

During the trip, Loid drove slowly and carefully. When they arrived at Anmer Heights, he found that Anya and the others were still awake. Seeing them arrive home, they hurried 

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When she noticed that Lily was asleep, Anya whispered, “How is Lily?” 

“She just caught a cold, so there’s no need to worry,” Loid reassured them. “You all should rest early and not let her worry.” 

Loid could tell that Lily cared for these kids, so his attitude toward them softened. As he carried Lily upstairs, Bobby suddenly blocked his way. 

“Where are you taking her?” 

Loid glanced at him and said, “Taking! 

her to rest in the room.” 

“No need. She can sleep in my sister’s room,” Hobby said, staring at him cautiously, 

He never asked about Lily’s affairs, so he was unaware of her relationship with Loid. Despite this, he could tell that Loid had ill–intentions toward Lily. 

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Bobby lowered his head in silence. 

Loid narrowed his eyes and said, “Go to sleep!” Then he went upstairs, ignoring them. 

“But..” Bobby wanted to say something, but Anya pulled him aside. 

“Don’t worry. He’s Lily’s fiancé He’ll look after her.” 

Anya could see that Loid cared a lot about Lily Bobby hesitated briefly but remained silent. Poppy watched Loid leave, a subtle emotion crossing her eyes. Loid ended up taking Lily to his room. He was worried she would wake up or feel unwell during the night, so he decided to stay with her. 

Originally, Loid planned to give the bed to Lily and sleep on the sofa for the night. 

However, whenever he tried to loosen her grip on his waist, her eyebrows furrowed. After some thought, Loid decided to sleep in the same bed as Lily. 

The next morning, a golden light streamed in through the window. 

As Lily slept, she felt a big “heater” next to her. She hugged it rightly and enjoyed its warmth. She gently touched it with her fair and slender fingers, enjoying the sensation. Beside her, Loid, who was already awake, was tense. Lily sometimes touched his face or chest. Now, she had gone too far, placing her hand directly on has abdomen. 

Afierysensation surged through his throat, prompting him to swallow hard. His expression was somewhat unnatural. 

Loid meant to wake Lily up. However, he grabbed her hand too forcefully, jotting her awake with a sudden pain. 

She turned her heal and saw Loid’s handsome face. She paused for a moment before locking eyes with him.