Chapter 141 - Henpecked Husband

Ethan was no longer on the bed when Moriah woke up in the morning. She went to the nursery after washing her face.

Moriah smiled when she spotted Ethan on the rocking chair with their son on his chest.

"Baby," Moriah said as she neared them.

Ethan turned his head and looked at Moriah. "Good morning, baby."

Moriah leaned forward to give him a peck on the cheek, but Ethan adjusted his position so he could lock lips with her.

Moriah did not refuse him and allowed him to kiss her passionately.

Ethan stopped kissing her taking into account that her waist will hurt because of her position.

"How long have you been here?" Moriah asked while she took Dillon from Ethan and placed him in the crib.

"About an hour," he was woken up when he heard him crying through the baby monitor.

"Let's have breakfast before I feed him," Moriah held Ethan's hand and pulled him to stand.

On the other side of London.

"His company is getting bigger. We have to make plans to suppress him," the man said.

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