My Billionaire Mom

Chapter 484

Chuck smiled at Yvette's statement and teased, "You missed me?"

"Yes... I really missed you," she replied, kissing him on the lips.

Chuck smiled at that. "Why did Yvette dress up like this though?" He wondered.

Why was she wearing a cap like that?

Chuck reached for her cap and took it off. He let her smooth, black hair down and she look absolutely stunning. However, even with a cap, she looked valiant and cool.

Yvette did not feel uncomfortable wearing the cap at all. After she became an assassin, she would always have her cap on. She never let anyone touch her hat, but this was Chuck. She made an exception.

"Isn't my wife just beautiful?" Chuck was in awe.

Chuck had no words for Yvette's beauty. Her gaze might look dull to others but whenever she directed her gaze at him, she would always look a little shy.

Yvette was glad to hear that. "Hubby, you haven't called me..."

When she was on a mission sometimes, it could get really boring. If Chuck had even thought to call her, she would have felt much better about it.

"I'm sorry," he apologized. He had been training recently so after his dinner every day, he would go to bed straight away. Therefore, he did not call her.

"It's alright, I was just saying," Yvette said and quickly covered his mouth to stop his further protests.

"Honey, you showed up here so suddenly. Are you alright? Do you have some stuff to do here?" he asked.

"No, I don't. I just missed you," Yvette shook her head as she answered. She really didn't know how to talk about this. The reason why she took this mission was to buy more time for Chuck.

If someone else had taken the job, they would have done away with Chuck immediately.

Yvette certainly would not kill Chuck, he was her husband! She was going to protect him.

However, Yvette was also conflicted. If she ended up not killing him, she would be hunted by the organization afterward and her hopes of becoming the top killer would be ruined.

It didn't matter anymore. She would prioritize Chuck's safety either way.

"Then let's get out of here, I bet you haven't eaten yet. We'll eat at the banquet later," he said.

"Well, now that you mentioned it, I do feel a bit hungry..." She had come all the way here with an empty stomach.

Chuck took Yvette's hand, ready to walk outside with her. Biting her lip, she hugged him and asked, "Hubby, let's stay here a bit longer. It's been too long since I've last seen you, could we talk here?"

"Well, of course. But... you do realise this is the washroom?" Chuck was willing to do so. However, he was worried that Yvette would feel embarrassed by their current setting. What if someone were to come in? Yvette was a shy person.

Yvette snorted and said, "Hubby, back then, you... Well, are you unwilling to stay here with me?"

A little embarrassed, Chuck agreed to stay.

He wanted to ask about her anyway. He wasn't sure what she was doing recently. He gazed at Yvette......

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What was Chucky doing in the washroom? He'd been in there for ages.

Willa's gaze had never left the washroom's door ever since Chuck got in.

"What else can they be doing? Two young people together in a small enclosed space... They probably couldn't help themselves," said Emily, one of Willa's friends.

Really?

Willa was a little taken aback by that. She let out a little sigh.

She usually wouldn't think about such things as she always kept her mind calm. She thought they must've been talking to each other inside the washroom. However, her friend could be right. That would explain why they've been in there for so long.

Willa wanted to look away from the door but she couldn't. She was still worried about him. No matter what Chuck was doing inside, she had to protect him.

She had been in the same room with Chuck these few days. He would occasionally sleep on the sofa and rest his head on her lap.

Willa felt that she seemed to have gotten used to Chuck's company.

Although there was an additional male presence in the room, she felt particularly harmonious. Willa enjoyed this kind of spiritual connection immensely.

She really liked chatting with Chuck and listening to his snores after he had fallen asleep.

Now that Yvette was here, it wouldn't be appropriate for her to share a room with Chuck. So where exactly should she sleep?

By the door?

If she were to do that, Chuck and Yvette would certainly feel pressured and disturbed.

Besides, she would get upset if she heard anything coming from Chuck and Yvette in the room.

Willa had admitted to herself that she had fallen for him. However, she knew that she couldn't do anything but act indifferent when Chuck was with another woman.

She would bury her feelings silently. She would not disturb Chuck nor bother him. What she wanted was for him to be happy.

Willa sometimes thought about confessing her feelings to Chuck.

How would Chuck react? She wondered.

Could she actually do it?

Willa let out a long sigh. She had thought a lot about it, but she did not have the guts to actually do it.

If she wasn't going to sleep at the door, should she go sleep in her own room?

What if something happened in the middle of the night?

What if Black Rose came for Chuck and she couldn't stop her in time?

Willa was in a dilemma. What should she do?

"President Logan, what are you thinking about?" Emily inquired.

"Nothing important," Willa shook her head. The women exchanged looks with each other. "Willa Logan!!" Emily suddenly raised her voice.

"Yes? What's wrong?" Willa looked at her friend in surprise. Why was she so serious?

"What's wrong? Willa, we are your friends, we know you. You've kept too much to yourself, it's time to expand your horizons!" Emily said solemnly.

Willa was taken aback by that.

"Look at us. We're all the same age and none of us are married but we're all different from you. At least we try to date. Look, Daisy here even dated three guys at the same time just last month! What about you? Don't you think you're really out of your depth?" said Emily.

The other woman nodded in agreement.

Willa was speechless. She already knew what her friend was going to say, this topic had come up many times.

"You really have to think about this, alright? You don't have to date many men like us, but at least, try to start a relationship," Emily advised.

"I've known you for a long time, Willa. However, I've never seen you with other men. I thought this young hunk would finally be it for you but... Oh Willa, are you shying away on purpose?" another friend said.

"That's not it," Willa said, shaking her head.

"Well then you should date someone. We can find you a man, if you want," Daisy piped up.

"No thanks," Willa said, shaking her head. Her friends had brought this topic up tirelessly. She knew that they meant her well but she really wasn't interested.

"Hey Willa, are you going to stay single forever? Normally, people live until they're about seventy years old. Not to mention we're rich as well. We can get good doctors to look after us and take all sorts of medicine so that we might live longer! You're already thirty now, what are you waiting for?" Emily sighed, feeling distressed for her. Willa was always alone.

However, their anxiety for her was of no use.

Willa knew she was already thirty years old. Age was a great hurdle for her at the moment. If she were in her twenties, would she have the courage to tell Chuck that she liked him? Would he accept her?

If he would, then Willa was willing to give up all her wealth for that one miracle.

However, it was impossible.

"Willa, you haven't had a boyfriend, have you? Don't you feel... lonely at night?" Emily asked as her other friends stared at her.

Willa shook her head at that and replied, "No, of course not. I usually read and watch a lot of TV and movies at night. I don't feel lonely at all."