Contract Marriage With The Disabled CEO

Chapter 89

Chapter 89 I’ll Stay Here Tonight

Betty could tell at a glance that Kerwin had never done any housework.

He was clumsy at simple tasks like collecting the trash and washing the cups, and also he got his expe nsive shirt wet.

“Kerwin,” Betty said, “Maybe let me do this”

“No,” said Kerwin in a low voice as he wiped the coffee table.

Betty pursed her lips as she watched him awkwardly wipe the coffee table.

Although he was not good at housework, his long figure and handsome face were quite pleasing to the eye when he took housework seriously.A feeling of happiness rushed over her as she looked at Kerwin. But suddenly, she thought of something and her face darkened.

The necklace that was kept very well by him confused her. She quickly forced herself to stop looking at Kerwin.

“Betty, a man of this caliber, no matter what, won‘t belong to you“. She thought.

When Kerwin was cleaning the room, a weak voice rang out from the next room. “Betty, do you have yo u guests?”

Betty realized that they had woken up her sleeping mother.

Afraid that Sherry would see Kerwin stantding, she hurried into the room. Her mother had sat up.

“Mom, I‘m sorry I woke you. I have already asked my friend to buy dinner. It will be here in a few minute s.”

While listening to the noise outside, Sherry frowned. “Who is it?

“It‘s Kerwin,” said Betty awkwardly.

“Your husband?” asked Sherry in surprise. “He came to see you? What‘s he doing out there?”

“He‘s helping me clean the room,” Betty whispered.

Sherry was stunned. Her eyes glittered slightly. Finally she answered, “There is something you have to figure out yourself.”

She certainly knew what her mother was referring to. She went over and gently took her hand. “Don‘t worry, Mom. I know how to handle my relationship with him.”

She said this not only to her mother but to herself. She can‘t fall in love with Kerwin.

Sherry looked at her daughter with mixed emotions. “Well, then that‘s fine.”

Betty smiled faintly and left the room.

Kerwin had already tidied up the room when she came out. He stood there with a rag in his hand, prou d. “I’m done. What does it look

like?

Seeing the satisfaction on his face, Betty laughed.

No one could imagine how proud Mr. Martin was when he finished cleaning the room. Even when he cl osed a deal worth a billion

dollars, he would never have been so excited.

“Pretty good,” said Betty sincerely. “Thank

you.”

Just as they were talking, Peter came back. He walked in and saw Kerwin with a rag in his hand. His ey es open wide. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

He did not dare to say anything, but handed Kerwin the meal.

After Betty and her mother had eaten, it was eleven o‘clock.

Putting away the dishes, Betty looked at Kerwin and Peter. “I really appreciate what you have done for me and my mother today. It‘s a little late, then maybe you should leave now. Drive safe.”

“Mrs. Martin, that‘s what I should do, you don‘t have to say that.” said Peter, then he was ready to leave .

But Kerwin was still in his chair and had no intention of leaving.

“Mr. Martin?” asked Peter tentatively.

“I‘ll stay here today,” He said flatly.

Betty opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

The driver was also shocked, but he soon calmed down. “Yes, Mr. Martin. I‘ll pick you up in the morning and bring you some clothes.‘

With that, he quickly left.

“Peter, wait,” said Betty, looking a little anxious. Seeing him leave, she looked at Kerwin. “Do you really intend to stay here today?”

Kerwin raised his eyebrows. “Can‘t I stay here?”

He didn‘t seem to be joking. Betty was even more nervous. “It‘s just that my apartment only has two livi ng rooms.”

“I can sleep in your room.” Kerwin replied without hesitation, “Aren‘t we supposed to live in the same ro om?”

Her face turned red.

Although they did sleep in the same bed when she stayed in his villa, the bed in her house was much smaller than Kerwin‘s.

If she was in the same bed with him, she wouldn‘t dare to think about what would happen. And it would be against her original intention of coming

“My room is so small, so I‘m afraid you can‘t get used to it,” said Betty. She made up another excuse.

“It doesn‘t matter.” Kerwin raised his eyebrows slightly. “I don‘t care.”

Betty couldn‘t find a reason to persuade him to leave, so she stared at him for a long time. At last she sa

Kerwin looked at her with a half–smile.

Betty hurried into the bathroom. She was just about to take a bath when she found a problem.

There was no bathtub in her bathroom but a

shower, which was enough for taking a bath. Her right hand was injured, so it was easy to get water on

It was very inconvenient for her to take a bath with her left hand, but she still took off her clothes and be

Soon her wound got wet because she didn‘t use the shower properly. As she tried to raise her hand high

hand.

“Ouch…” she gave a cry of pain.

Then there were quick footsteps outside the bathroom. “Betty, are you all right?” Kerwin asked anxiously

“I‘m fine.” She said quickly in a slightly trembling voice.

Hearing her, Kerwin clearly sensed her pain. “Wait a minute. I‘ll be right in.”

Betty panicked immediately. “I‘m really fine,

you don‘t have to…”

But before she could finish her sentence, she heard the bathroom door slide open.