Chapterv263: I still don't support you being with her
Chapterv263: I still don't support you being with her
The following day, Madison was woken up by the urge to use the washroom. She felt pressed. She had just stepped her feet on the soft carpet when she felt a bout of pain assault her. She couldn't help but suck in a cold breath. This act caused Wesley, the light sleeper, to look up in confusion. He looked at Madison's scrunched up face with concerned only to be glared back by her. Instantly, he knew what the problem was.
"Sorry. Do you need my help?" Wesley asked and sat up on the bed.
"No, thanks!" Madison said through gritted teeth and looked at him warily. To her, the guy before her was a beast, and she needed to avoid him at all costs. She didn't understand why he would always look like a hungry wolf whenever he looked at her. It was a bit..cute and scary at the same time. After saying that, Madison ignored the pain and walked to the washroom with much effort. When Wesley saw this, he felt his heart ache. He also didn't understand why he couldn't just stop whenever he started making love to her. He even felt like he was going crazy. Had he been bewitched by some kind of spell?
When Madison came out of the washroom, she found that Wesley was nowhere in sight. For some reason, she heaved a sigh of relief. She had been tired the whole night by him and was feeling so sleepy and fatigued. She was scared that she wouldn't be able to sleep with him around. Of course, he wouldn't have let her be. That's why she was relieved because she'd finally be able to sleep. As soon as her head hit the pillow, Madison fell asleep.
A few minutes later, Wesley stealthily walked in. His heart ached when he saw the exhaustion written on her face. He gently touched her face and placed a kiss on her forehead before covering her well with the quilt. He was glad that she could get some rest. Madison was a light sleeper, too, but she didn't even notice when Wesley did all that. This just showed how tired she was.
Wesley walked downstairs and saw grandpa seated while having tea. Rowan had already left for school.
The old man looked at Wesley meaningfully when he saw him walking down the stairs. Wesley felt a little guilty, so he didn't dare look the old man in the eyes.
"Brat, come, let's play chess." The old man said and snorted inwardly. Of course, he knew that Wesley had yet to have breakfast, but he couldn't care less. How dare the brat tire his orecious granddaughter out, hmph! He was punishing him.
Wesley had no qualms about that. He had an inkling that grandfather was aware of what he'd done.
The old man looked at Wesley's style of playing and was inwardly amazed. However, there's no way he'd say that to his face. How could he, when the brat was planning to steal his precious granddaughter from him?
After playing for a while, the old man looked up from the board and glanced at Wesley seriously. Wesley didn't know why, but he suddenly had a bad feeling.
"I still don't support you being with her." Grandpa suddenly spoke.