His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 1351: Holding Each Other Tightly _1

Chapter 1351: Chapter 1351: Holding Each Other Tightly _1

Chapter 1351

This month happened to be the holiday season for Christmas and New Year. The streets were filled with related decorations. The atmosphere was festive and even the school was adorned with Christmas trees and Santa Claus decorations everywhere.

Chloe Collins flicked the silver thread of the silver ring outward, hooked a colorful small ball from the Christmas tree outside the window, and passed it to Wanda Wesley sitting on her shoulder. "Say all your complaints to it, don’t pile them up in your heart," she said.

Wanda Wesley held the colored ball in her hands, silent. Her thin face looked pale and weak, and her hands were so thin that it was heartbreaking to look at.

After a long, long time, she fell asleep on Chloe Collins’ shoulder, still holding the colorful ball.

She must not have slept for several days and was now sleeping soundly.

Chloe Collins was worried about her, so she stayed there and didn’t leave.

Later, she received a message from Alexander Foster, asking where she was.

For reasons she didn’t understand, when she stared at Alexander’s message, her calm heart suddenly went soft. There was a slight sour feeling in her nose.

If she had to describe it, it was like a person who could endure all kinds of hardships without caring, but once someone showed a concerned greeting, tears would uncontrollably well up in her eyes.

Even if she felt there was nothing, that sentence of caring words directly struck the softest place in her heart.

To her, Alexander Foster’s existence gave her this feeling.

She wanted to go home.

She left Eight-01 there, ready to report the situation here at any time.

Void returned early, saying that Layla Lowell was already being looked after.

When she asked who it was, Void’s eyes immediately projected a video.

It was in front of the Foster family estate, where Charles Carrington stopped the frenzied Layla Lowell and put her in the car.

In Void’s memory chip, there were records of Charles Carrington in the "Master’s Friends" category, so Void did not interfere.

Chloe Collins took a deep breath of the cold air, inwardly sighing at Layla’s relentless initiative to confront Master.

If Charles wasn’t there, it probably would have been a ruckus all night.

She drove home. When she reached the intersection, she saw a waving Samoyed, accompanied by a Golden Retriever and a tiny kitten.

The Golden Retriever puppies had grown up, but they didn’t keep so many at home, so they gave them away, only keeping one.

At this moment, the group of little cuties were looking up at Alexander Foster decorating the Christmas tree.

Her little home was beautifully decorated by him.

"Do you need help?" She walked to the bottom of the tree while rubbing the puppies’ heads, asking him.

Upon seeing her, Alexander’s exhaustion seemed to have vanished instantly and unconsciously revealed a smile.

"The hat, pass it to me."

Chloe Collins found all the Santa Claus hats in the box and handed them to him.

After he hung all the ornaments, Alexander Foster climbed down from the ladder, took two steps back, and asked, "Is anything missing?"

Chloe Collins tilted her head and observed for a moment before saying, "Mmm... Nothing’s missing."

Alexander Foster’s hand slid into hers and he said, "Let’s go in for dinner. I just finished cooking."

Chloe glanced at her watch, it was past eight.

"Did you wait for me to come home to eat?"

"I can’t eat without you accompanying me," he replied with a smile.

Chloe suddenly wanted to dive into his arms and cuddle for a while.

She put her hands around his back, holding him tight, smelling his scent. A solid and warm feeling enveloped him.

Alexander Foster held her in response to her move, neither asking her what happened, nor saying any extra words.

Under the Christmas tree, they were the blessed lovers, tightly embracing each other.

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(Goodnight)

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