Chapter 543
The temperature in the bedroom suddenly rose, accompanied by the Haley’s moans.
Mrs. Winston and Alfred at the door exchanged a glance, both with a hint of a knowing smile on their faces.
"I'll ask the cook to prepare some deer antler soup for Mr. Winston tomorrow morning, " Alfred said.
Mrs. Winston nodded. "Yea, and black chicken soup for Haley. It is good for woman.”
"Why does Mommy need black chicken soup?"
A melodious voice sounded.
Mrs. Winston and Alfred turned around and saw Angela blinking her big eyes at them innocently..
Behind the little girl were her three brothers.
Owen asked in confusion, "Alfred, what is deer antler soup? Why does Dad need it?"
Alfred dryly smiled, "Isn't your dad injured? Deer antler soup is for nourishing the body."
Todd frowned. "I remember reading in a book that the main effect of deer antler is to enhance male vitality."
Owen, fully embodying the spirit of not being ashamed to ask, continued, "What is male vitality?"
Cold sweat dripped from Alfred's forehead.
Owen was indeed clever. He even knew the effect of Deer antler soup.
He knew what enhancing male vitality meant, but how could he explain it to a few young kids?
Facing four pairs of eager eyes in front of him, Alfred just wanted to make a quick exit.
Just then, a woman's scolding voice came from the room.
"Ouch!"
"Be gentle!"
Todd's brow furrowed. "Dad is bullying Mom!"
"Dad is so bad!" Owen clenched his small fists. "I said I should sleep with Mom tonight, but you all disagreed!"
The little one rushed over and grabbed the door handle.
Mrs. Winston quickly picked up Owen and pressed him into her arms. "Your dad isn’t bullying your Mom, trust me!"
If these kids barged in, Ivan wouldn’t recover no matter how much soup he took.
"But Mommy said 'ouch'." Owen struggled desperately.
Todd had already grabbed the door handle and was twisting it forcefully.
The door didn't open. It was locked from the inside.
Mrs. Winston breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "It's normal to feel pain. You kids shouldn't disturb your parents doing important things. Go back to your rooms."
Alfred and Mrs. Winston forcibly carried the four little ones to the third floor.
Ivan and Haley remained silent. The two locked eyes, a strange atmosphere lingering in the air.
"It's all your fault!" Haley kicked Ivan. "I told you to be gentle, but you didn't listen. What do we do now?"
If those kids heard her tone, she wished she could find a tofu to knock herself out.
"Let's continue." Ivan embraced her slender waist and kissed her neck gently.
Haley trembled slightly, embarrassed. "Let's not continue, what if the kids are still outside the room?"
But the man directly pressed her onto the soft bed.
No man could endure being interrupted halfway through such a thing.
Ivan gently kissed her collarbone, the tattoo faintly visible in the dim light.
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