Babel Novel
Chapter 91
Chapter 91 | Believe in You
Harriet realized it and instinctively responded with a firm “No!” At her response, Delbert narrowed his eyes slightly.Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.
In an instant, he cooled down from his fury.
Harriet got up, approached him, and softly called, “Delbert!” Delbert let her get closer without saying a word.
Harriet walked up to him, held his sturdy waist, and tilted her head to look at him, her pink and tender face a little red in the sunlight.
She said softly, “Delbert, I’m not thinking a bit about Vernon, the rotten apple. You're the only one in my heart!” After saying that, she, thinking it was not enough, added solemnly, “I swear!”
As soon as Delbert heard that, the coldness between his brows vanished, with his face even appearing a little warm. Since Harriet had sworn to him, no matter how angry he was, he
should let it go.
Even though Vernon would always hold a place in her heart, he accepted it, as long as she was happy.
“Okay, | believe in you.”
He touched Harriet’s head and then her white, tender face out of an
unrestrained desire. After that, a gentle, faint smile broke out on his
crimson lips.
“Then you aren’t angry with me anymore, Delbert?”
Overjoyed, Harriet immediately blinked her innocent eyes and stared at Delbert. The latter made a light cough to cover his smile.
His little girl was so cute!
Delbert relaxed the sore shoulders because of a whole day’s work and deliberately said with a straight face, “If you give me a massage, |
may consider not being mad at you.
“Delbert, as long as you are not mad at me, | can do anything!” Harriet cheered, her limpid eyes sparkling like stars in Delbert’s heart.
“Come over and give me a massage.”
Delbert sat down on the sofa in the room, gesturing for the motionless Harriet to come over. His voice was sexy and hoarse, carrying an irresistible force.
Harriet obediently walked over, stood behind the sofa, and started massaging his shoulders. Enjoying the service from Harriet, Delbert felt satisfied. He
commanded her again, “And the legs.”
Harriet obediently crouched down and placed her hands on his legs, giving them a gentle massage. She also lifted her face and asked innocently, “Does this feel good, Delbert?”
And the knee-length skirt he had carefully chosen for her swayed and down as she bent her back.
She looked up at him, her long eyelashes quivering. Delbert felt they were like feathers floating by his heart, giving it a ticklish and
pleasant feeling.
For a moment, a shallow, faint light naturally flickered in his narrow
eyes.
It seemed Harriet was not only cute but also adept at alluring him.
“Uh, Delbert, you feel uncomfortable?”
Delbert was staring at her quietly. Harriet, afraid he was getting angry, raised her confused but bright eyes to look at him. Delbert couldn’t help but grab her snow-white hands as he watched her pink lips opening and closing.
Harriet was momentarily stunned. As she looked up, her eyes met his intense gaze.