Good bye You Never Loved Me novel (Martha and Stefan)

Chapter 715 Willing To Be Controlled
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Chapter 715 Willing To Be Controlled

Chapter 715 Willing to Be Controlled

It seemed that he had long been tightly controlled by her.

However, he was happy to be controlled by her.

Stefan approached her with a smile and embraced her, gently blowing on her earlobe.

"How about you guess again whether I will satisfy you tonight or not?"

Martha stiffened in the man's embrace, and her cheeks flushed red in an instant.

She dodged and pushed away the man's arm, anxiously saying, "What nonsense are you talkingabout?"

The corners of Stefan's lips were slightly raised, and he held the woman's slender shoulders,staring at her with a smile.

"What nonsense am I talking about? Can't you understand?"

Stefan's voice was low and magnetic, tinged with flirtation, making Martha's heart skip a beat.

She could feel the scent of tobacco emanating from Stefan's body, enveloping her in its faint aroma,and she couldn't escape it.

Just when she was about to answer, the man standing in front of her suddenly lowered his head,directly blocked her lips, and bit her red lips recklessly.

This time, his aura was much stronger, and his whole body exuded an aggressive aura, makingMartha feel increasingly anxious.

Before she could recover, she was picked up by the man and put on the bed.

Immediately after, the man leaned in again and blocked her slightly swollen red lips.

The next day, at dinner, Martha sat in her seat and announced that she was going to participate inthe national painting competition finals.

"Everyone, I have received an invitation to the final of the national painting competition, so I amplanning to go to Ulmore at the end of this month."

Jimmy paused and turned to look at his mother, questioning her with a puzzled expression.

"Mommy, why did you suddenly sign up for the competition?"

His mother was a globally renowned painter before, but she gradually withdrew from the public eyedue to various events this year.

Currently, she was working with Rhys at a studio. Becoming popular again is just a matter of timefor her.

He doesn't understand why his mom signed up for the national painting competition and had totravel so far to participate.

Jimmy's confusion was understood by Martha naturally.

She smiled and reached out to touch the wispy hair on Jimmy's head, her voice becoming evenmore gentle as she spoke, "I started a studio with Rhys, and the studio needed publicity to raise itspopularity. Rhys thought the competition was an opportunity for free publicity, so he signed up forme. Obviously, I was lucky enough to enter the final."

Jimmy proudly lifted his head. "Mommy, you're so talented. You'll definitely win the championship."

"Jimmy's right, I agree," Maxwell chuckled in agreement, his eyes filled with pride.

His daughter had loved painting since she was a child and now that she had a chance to make acomeback, he naturally supported her wholeheartedly.

Bianca smiled lovingly when she heard this. The next second, however, she couldn't help but askworriedly, "Martha, are you going to Ulmore alone?"

"No," Martha replied warmly as she looked at Stefan sitting beside her before adding, "Stefan willaccompany me."

Upon hearing this news, Bianca's worries dissipated completely. Ulmore wasn't far from where theywere, but it wasn't close either.

She was afraid that if Martha went alone, there wouldn't be anyone around to take care of her ifsomething happened like catching a cold or fever.

Now that Stefan was going with Martha, Bianca felt much more relieved.

However, Jimmy wasn't too happy about it.

Turning his head he looked at his mommy pitifully and asked, "Mommy, what about me?"

"You have to go to school," Stefan responded indifferently as he reached out and picked up a pieceof spare rib for Martha before placing it in her bowl.

Jimmy pouted upon hearing this statement. "Daddy, you have work too!"

How come Daddy didn't need to go to work while he had school? Why did Daddy get specialtreatment?

Thinking of this, Jimmy glared at his daddy even more defiantly than before.

Raising an eyebrow, Stefan calmly retorted, "I'm the boss; whether I go to work or not is mydecision."

For several moments, Jimmy stood there stunned, unable to think of how to respond until finallyafter some time passed, he angrily said, "Then I want to be the boss too!"

"No problem," Stefan replied coolly, after which he wiped his mouth elegantly with a napkin, saying,"The Harrison Group will be under your management."

Upon hearing this, Martha couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Jimmy turned his head to look at Martha accusingly, his big eyes with a clear accusation in them.

Martha immediately held back her laughter, turned her head in a fierce manner and said seriously,"Stefan, you are not allowed to bully Jimmy."

Stefan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at his wife who still had a smile in her eyes, feelingonly good.

Jimmy heard his mommy speak up for him, he was in a better mood, but at the bottom of his heart,he still wanted to go to Ulmore with his mommy.

He hadn't been to Ulmore yet.

Peter said that Ulmore was a beautiful place with a big oceanarium, a library with lots ofbookshelves, ancient streets, and lots of good-looking ladies in traditional costumes.

He also wanted to go see what kind of a city Ulmore was.

Jimmy thought of this, clenched his hands, and his eyes were filled with hope when he looked at hismommy.

"Mommy, can I go with you?"

Martha was silent for two seconds before asking, "Jimmy doesn't want to go to class?"

Jimmy's lips were pursed in silence.

It wasn't that he didn't want to go to class, he liked it because there were a lot of his buddies thereand he could learn a lot of things he didn't know.

It was just that, compared to Mommy, they weren't that important.

Especially, that city filled him with curiosity.

Martha saw the complicated emotions in Jimmy's eyes, but she changed the topic instead, "Biancaworked very hard to make the meal. Let's eat first, OK?"

Jimmy nodded cooperatively and once again turned his attention to the food.

After dinner, Jimmy seemed to notice that his mommy didn't want to take him to Ulmore, and he hidin his room alone.

He huddled sadly on the bed, feeling his eyes watering and uncomfortable.novelbin

It wasn't long before he heard a knock at the door, followed by his mommy's gentle voice at thedoor, "Jimmy, can I come in?"

"Uh-huh." Jimmy muffled a response.

The next second, Martha pushed the door open and saw Jimmy cowering on the bed.

She pretended not to notice Jimmy's red eyes and asked, "Are you tired of playing today, so youwant to rest?"

"Hmm," Jimmy answered sullenly, not showing too much emotion.

Martha sat down on the edge of the bed and gently stroked Jimmy's hair.

"Jimmy, I heard that Ulmore is very beautiful, even the streets are quaint. It's a pity that I can't goand see it when I go to participate in the national painting competition finals at the end of themonth."

Upon hearing this, Jimmy couldn't help but poke his head out and look at his own mother withconfusion.

Martha saw Jimmy's confusion and gently explained, "I'm going to watch them with you, so I can'ttour around Ulmore while you're at school. I will only enter the finals without tour around that city."

Jimmy furrowed his brows slightly and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but inthe end, he didn't say anything.

Martha reached out and gently touched the scattered hair on Jimmy's forehead, softly saying, "Ipromise you that when you have a break from school, we'll go to Ulmore together. Is that okay?"

Jimmy pursed his lips and remained silent for a while before extending his pinky finger. "Then let'spinky swear," he said.

"Okay."

Martha made a pinky swear with Jimmy, promising that she would not break her promise.

Finally, she told Jimmy a few bedtime stories and left his room only after he had fallen asleep.

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