All Chapters of One Night Child : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

"Really!. "Shouldn't I just pick whatever I want?" I inquired, hoping that I had heard him correctly so that I wouldn't end up in a sticky situation when I discovered he was joking."Yeah! "But only if you want to." Which makes me flush, Arthur remarked. I've been smiling since today, and all I want is to keep smiling like this forever.I grabbed the shopping cart and began filling it with everything I needed.I chose a lot of things, including those that were less significant to me, because free stuff is always nice.I don't care because I'm not the one who has to pay the expenses. Arthur has told me to pick whatever I need, so I'm following his instructions.I followed Arthur to the cashier, where I calculated the bills and presented him the receipt.Arthur has a strange look on his face while staring at the receipt. "Ohh. Pumpkin "I left my wallet and phone at home." He frowned as he proceeded to search his body to see whether his phone and wallet were inside his garments, but th

"Even… Even my mother believes she is going to die? Where is the family support you always told me about, Mom? So you don't think she'll survive this pointless cancer illness just because she's a cancer patient, do you?" While yelling, he questioned his mother.He jerked his head back before sitting down on the floor to cry. Cornelia cannot die now. Both of us... we have a long way to go.' While weeping, I had to continually whisper to myself.I truly do not want Cornelia to die, and am unable to face the harsh reality. although I knew that one day she will leave me alone in this world but not So soon.all my plans I had in mind we have not even started yet,and this sad break down.no no noI shook my head fiercely and smashed my fist on the floor.If I had hair on my head, he would be pulling it right now."Mister... Mr. Handsome, can we please go home now?" As the owner of the voice lightly slapped Arthur on the leg, a soothing voice whispered.Arthur gently raises his head, his gaze

He waited patiently for her to fall asleep, and when he was sure she was asleep, he got out of bed and went to the kitchen. Arthur kept the date in the back of my mind and is now attempting to arrange something nice. Arthur prepared several types of meals that he might use for dinner and made certain that they were beyond beautiful.He had to put his mind and heart into making the meal because it was for a date.Because he doesn't want Cornelia to leave the house for a date, he prepared a variety of dishes for her so that she wouldn't feel the need to go to an expensive restaurant. While Cornelia was still sleeping, Arthur arranged the meals in her chamber.He also went ahead and lit some candles because it was getting late and he wanted it to be more romantic.I cautiously opened my eyes at eight o'clock in the evening, only to feel a muscular arm wrapped around my waist. "Good evening, sleepyhead." Mister handsome murmured as he lovingly caressed my cheek.I continue to stare at

"I'm not ugly, I promise." And, anyway, you're well aware that I'm not ugly." I finally got the confidence to turn around, I said. "I can never be ashamed of my body." I added, but I was a little shy.I tried to appear brave, but Arthur could detect a tinge of embarrassment in my voice. He was relieved when I eventually turned around since it gave him the opportunity to dress me up so I wouldn't catch a cold. Truely! I want to dress myself and I don't need his help. He took my hand and tucked it inside the long sleeve. He's suiting me up right now.Mister handsome was going to fasten the dress when I whirled around in an instant. I was only wearing my pink bra with a black net design the entire time he was trying to fit my hand inside the long sleeve.Right now, as Arthur was going to button his shirt, his fingertip accidentally touched my breast, causing an electrical surge to pass through me. It's been a long time since a guy's hands touched my boobs.He knew I was being shy, an

Mister Handsome and I walk back home together, discussing the things we both admire the most. It turns out that we have similar tastes. When we arrived at the mansion, I swiftly made my way straight to the bed, where I rested my head before falling asleep because I was fatigued. I assumed going for a walk wouldn't be tiring, but I guess I was mistaken.Arthur was relieved to see my sleeping face, so he joined me in my slumber. ***He jumped out of bed the next morning and went straight to the kitchen to make breakfast. He was already used to cooking meals for Cornelia, and he doesn't want to stress her out when she finally wakes up from her nap. Arthur returned to Cornelia's chamber and noticed Cornelia stroking her eyelids as I tried to rub the sleep away. I was so tired that I yawned and opened my palms wide. "Good morning, pumpkin." Arthur smiled as he placed the food he had cooked on the bedside table. He was staring at me with a brilliant smile on his face. I return his