Chapter 438 - Be His Queen (3)
Chapter 438 of "Noble Pampering: Demon CEO's Relentless Entanglement" starts here: "Itās clean now, isnāt it?" She mischievously picked up the little dog that had just... Discover what happens next!
"Itās clean now, isnāt it?" She mischievously picked up the little dog that had just ābathedā and shook it in front of him, his steps subconsciously stepped back."Throw it out once itās clean!" He didnāt want to see that furry thing for another second.
"Wonāt it get dirty again if itās thrown outside?" She had no intention of doing that.
She carried it to the living room and brought over a hairdryer and a dry towel.
Believe it or not, that dog was quite at ease. It lay on Sophie Smithās towel-covered lap, squinting slightly, enjoying Sophieās gentle action of drying its fur.
The whole day, Sophie Smith was playing with the dog, and thus, Boss Land was left out.
It was past eleven at night, and she still showed no intention of going to bed. The source of thÉŖs content is ????????????????????Ā·????????????????Ā·????????????
She was on the couch watching TV, and the little pup obediently lay at her feet.
She opened a bag of snacks and fed it bit by bit.
Asher Land grabbed the snacks from her hand and tossed them on the coffee table.
"Time to sleep," he said aloud.
"Not sleepy yet."
Ignoring her, he lifted her horizontally and walked upstairs.
"Asher Land, you donāt keep your word. You promised to listen to me today..." she complained.
"How am I not keeping my word?" He carried her back to the living room and sat on the sofa, but Sophie Smithās joy lasted only a few minutes before he coldly spoke again.
"Timeās up."
"What?"
He pointed at the large clock on the wall and chuckled lightly.
"The one-day deadline of being your servant is up."
Sophie Smith inwardly lamented. She spent the whole day playing with the dog and forgot to exercise her rights as the āmasterā.
Seeing her upset little face, Asher lightly pecked her cheek, then carried her to the master bedroom.
He placed her on the bed and tucked her in.
"Expecting mothers need to rest, you must sleep before 10:30 from now on."
"No high heels allowed."
"Only two hours of computer or phone use per day."
"Must eat breakfast on time, oh, not just breakfastāthree meals a day."
"Asher Land, youāre so annoying," Sophie murmured, turning over to face away from him.
"You dare not listen?"
A blatant threat, an outright threat!
"Fine, Iāll listen..." she muttered, sulking and burrowing into the blanket.
Sheās not sure if sheās developed a pregnancy phobia, but she gradually started feeling a bit restless and uneasy.
She began to look forward to the arrival of this child, but at the same time feared any mishaps, that any mistake would cost her this child.
Asher Land took a shower and came back, finding she still hadnāt fallen asleep.
He lifted the blanket and lay beside her.
The moment he lay down, she reached out, hugged his waist, and rested her head on his firm chest.
"Whatās happening?" He was somewhat baffled by her sudden gesture.
"Nothing."
Itās just that every time sheās afraid, lying in his arms brings her a lot of peace.
"Being pregnant is really boring, canāt do anything," she deliberately whispered a complaint.
Ordinary pregnant women might be fine, but Asher Land, with his endless list of doās and donāts, meant sheād have to stay home and rest every day. Sheād feel stifled.
"No worries, endure a little longer. Once you give birth, we can do it every night, alright? Iāll make sure youāre satisfied," Asher Land comforted her solemnly.
Pesky Asher Land, twisting her words again.