Chapter 539 Duke was eventually discharged as he wished.
They arrived at the Winters familyâs house just in time for dinner. The kids were sitting obediently at the table, eating their dinner.
When he saw them walk in, Harold put down his spoon and darted toward them.
âYeah! Mommy, you are finally back!â
âMommy, are you still going to go to the hospital tonight?â Alden asked.
âAhem!â
Duke let out a loud cough. The kidsâ attention finally shifted to him.
George remarked with surprise, âDaddy, you got discharged so soon?â
âOh, you should have stayed in the hospital for a few more days, Daddy.â Harold was quite bummed.
When his daddy wasnât around, no one was around to restrain him. He could do whatever he wanted and had so much fun.
Duke was speechless.
He was their father. Were these boys hoping that he would not return for the rest of their lives? 1 âCome, come. Letâs sit down and have dinner.â Mrs. Winters ordered the servants to bring up two sets of dinnerware. After Duke and Adina were seated, she asked Mr. Brown, âHave you put the bedding set I bought this morning in the master bedroom?â Mr. Brown nodded with a smile. âIt has already been placed in the bedroom. All of the decorations, including the curtains and carpet, have been replaced with new ones as you requested.â
Adina had a vague, bad feeling about that.
Although she and Duke had already registered for marriage, they had not wedded yet. So she just felt like she and Duke had not gotten to that point yet.
From what Mrs. Winters had said, she was probably going to sleep in the same room with Duke tonight.
She wanted to say no, but she could not come up with a reason to do so.
Never mind. It was not like they had not slept in the same room before. There was no need to be pretentious.
Adina ate calmly and composedly.
The corners of Dukeâs lips curled up.
They got their marriage license this morning, which meant today was his and Adinaâs wedding day. So, tonight was their wedding night.
âMr. Brown, stop preparing the bedroom!â Harold said in an upset manner, âMommy will sleep in my room tonight. I want to sleep with Mommy!â Mr. Brown choked for a second before he said in a serious tone, âYoung Master Harold , you are four years old. Itâs time to learn to sleep by yourself.â
âBut Iâve never slept with Mommy since I was little.â Harold pouted and said pitifully , âOther children sleep with their mommies for at least two or three years after they were born. Mommy must make up for the years we missed. Then, I will agree to sleep by myself in the future.â
George said longingly, âI have never slept with Mommy, too.â
Adinaâs heart was filled with bitterness.
D Before they were two years old, Alden and Melody had slept with her. George and Harold most likely slept with their nannies or in their cribs by themselves. It made her sad to think about it.
Duke responded in a deep and cold voice before she could say anything.
His fingers tapped on the tabletop without any rhythm as he said flatly, âBabies sleep with their parents.
I donât mind giving you a chance to sleep with me.â Harold was speechless.
No one would want to sleep with a devil, like Daddy. He would be so frightened that he would not be able to fall asleep.
George was speechless.
He would rather sleep alone.
âHow about I sleep with all of you tonight?â Mrs. Winters smiled and said. âI have learned a few bedtime stories. I will tell you stories tonight.â
âYeah! Awesome!â Melody was the most supportive one as she clapped cheerfully.
Harold, who was afraid that his daddy would force him to sleep with him, clapped as well. He said, âI canât wait to hear Grandmaâs stories.â