Chapter 126 Nothing Your Husband Can’t Do

• After shouting it thrice, Hannah lifted her leg to kick the door. Unexpectedly, a click sounded, and the door opened slowly. There was a king-sized bed in the middle of the room. Dressed in a black silk robe that bared half his chest, Connor gazed at her with a hand propped against the side of his head, his posture very much sultry. “It’s not good to be so irritable, honey,” he remarked affectionately.
• Struck dumb, Hannah strode to the bed and pinched his cheek. “Have you lost your mind that you suddenly tortured me like this?”
• Connor didn’t find it painful at all. Reaching out, he pulled her onto the bed and flipped over to prop himself on top of her. “I wanted to give you a surprise. Didn’t you like it?” he asked.