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Chapter 2870 Assisting Marcus, Melissa meticulously folded his clothes, appearing fully engrossed in the task.

After some time, she murmured, “But I enjoy doing these things for you.” A profound gaze lingered in Marcus’ eyes.

Seated in an armchair, Marcus delved into his phone, tending to business matters. Beside him, Melissa assumed the role of a dutiful wife.

Marcus relished the tranquility of the night, appreciating the simplicity it brought.

Upon completion, Marcus lauded her efforts, eliciting a mix of embarrassment and annoyance from Melissa.

Marcus lifted her and carried her to bed.

He displayed a certain assertiveness, cradling her entire body in his arms possessively.Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org

In a subdued tone, Melissa resisted, “Marcus, I can hardly breathe.” Amidst the darkness, Marcus scrutinized her for a prolonged moment.

Leaning in, he shamelessly ki*sed her, inquiring, “Feeling more comfortable now?" Blushing, Melissa refrained from further banter, hesitant to engage in any more flirtation.

She delicately nestled her face against his shoulder, savoring his comforting scent.

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(Eagles) In this very moment, the fragrance of happiness enveloped her.

Anticipating insomnia, she was pleasantly surprised to find herself sound asleep until seven in the morning.

‘When Melissa opened her eyes, she discovered that Marcus was no longer beside her in bed. The sound of intermittent conversation emanated from outside, with one voice unmistakably belonging to Marcus and the other appearing to be Sylvia's.

In her momentary confusion, Marcus swung the door ajar and entered.

Observing her dazed state on the bed, he couldn't suppress a smile.

“Hey, I was just about to wake you up.” Closing the distance, he approached.

Accustomed to playful teasing, he pinched her cheek, adopting a domineering tone. “You drooled quite a bit last night, Melissa. Are you aware that you're a drooler in your sleep?” A blush colored Melissa's cheeks.

Leaning in, he gently rubbed his nose against hers and smiled.

“You're like a little; an unweaned one that is,” he remarked affectionately.

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