Chapter 1169

Victor turned the light on and watched Henrick's tiny figure curled up in a ball on the bed, crying into tears.

"Henrick," Victor's voice was a little hoarse.

Henrick stopped crying the moment Victor came in.

Henrick had some small complaints in his heart that there was no place to cry secretly.

He turned his back on Victor and wondered what his dad was doing here at this time. How embarrassing he looked now.

He rarely cried in front of others.

What an embarrassment!

"What's wrong?" Henrick still didn't turn around and said a little complainingly.

Victor slowly sat on the edge of the bed. Even if he did not turn around, Victor could still see his expression clearly in such a short distance.

"Henrick, your mother is fine. Don't cry." Victor gently patted his back.

"I'm sad so I want to cry." He said out loud.

Now he wasn't embarrassed anymore.

He slowly turned to look at his dad, "Did you let my mother be bullied again?"

Victor's hand, which was patted on his back, paused slightly.

He nodded without denying it.

"I'm sorry I couldn't take good care of your mother." Victor looked at his tearful little face and admitted his fault.

He had failed to protect Eden.

Henrick snorted. "Even so, mom wouldn't bear to blame you."

Hearing this, Victor smiled slightly.

"Henrick, go to sleep. You have to go to school tomorrow." Victor's tone was gentle. He knew that Henrick would cry in secret at night when he was sad.

Henrick nodded slightly, "Dad, you should get some rest too. Mom must be panicking when she wakes up and doesn't see you. I noticed that mom is sick. She always seems to forget things."

Victor's heart ached a little. Did Henrick find out that Eden was sick too?

Victor smiled slightly and rubbed Henrick's forehead with his hand.

"Henrick, don't worry. Your mom is fine. Daddy's already back. I won't let anything happen to your mom."

"All right." Henrick was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk much. He closed his eyes and went to bed. Victor tucked him in, turned off the lights and left.

He returned to the bedroom to find Eden had woken up.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Eden, who thought what had been happening all this time had been dreaming, quickly looked at the door and was joy-filled when she saw clearly that it was Victor.

"Victor, it's you. You're back, aren't you?" Her surprised voice caused Victor to freeze slightly.

"Eden, you're awake." He walked over with a smile and sat next to her.

Eden looked at him incredulously, "Victor, you're really back! Am I dreaming?"

Eden had been running a fever these days and had not been very sober. Now she woke up in her room, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the empty room, which made her feel that everything that had happened before was a dream. She found Victor, but he wasn't here.

She was a little afraid that it was all a dream.

Looking at her like this, Victor's heart ached.

He gently put her hand on his face and smiled tenderly, "Eden, it's me, I'm here."

Eden was touched by his words.

In the moments when she needed him the most, his short words could warm her heart's.

She could clearly feel the warmth on his face.

"Victor, I'm not dreaming, am I?" Eden looked at him with a smile.

Her face was no longer pale, she was much soberer by now.

Some images from her memory appeared in her mind like a short film.

Perhaps because of the sudden return to this normally empty bedroom, the moment she woke up alone, she fell back into the pain and fear of losing Victor.

Eden looked at his handsome face and smiled. "Dear, I finally waited for you to come back."

Eden smiled sweetly and happily.

She threw herself into his arms and felt his strong heartbeat and familiar scent. So she was overjoyed.

Victor also hugged her tightly and made her feel that he was with her.

"Eden, don't be afraid. I'm here." He whispered, comforting and reassuring her.

He knew she was sick. She would not remember what had happened before for a while, and she would be scared and in pain as soon as she woke up and found her alone right there in the house.

He lowered his head and kissed her hair, her forehead, her nose, and finally her lips.

He felt her tenderness.

Eden raised her head slightly, with an unsatisfied face, and took the initiative to encircle his neck.

She took the initiative to kiss him deeply.

Victor smiled in pleasure.

He was dominated by her.

Eden felt that this was not enough, and her whole body was lying on Victor's body, feeling his presence.

Victor was amused by her clumsy movements. "Silly girl, you are sick, and you need a good rest."

Victor pulled her hand away and gazed down at her with deep affection.

Eden blinked her big eyes and looked at him with confusion. "Am I sick?" Eden still couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Yes." Victor reached out and touched the tip of her nose.

Eden pouted her lips and was quite dissatisfied. She looked at him with blinking her big watery eyes, "But I miss you."

Victor's body froze. He really couldn't resist this temptation.

"Honey, please. You're sick. I will satisfy you when you get well." Victor's voice was husky and charming, and his forehead gently touched hers.

Yet he had a sexual reaction.

She was so attractive to him, the ever-shining light of his heart.

"No!" Eden acted like a spoiled child. Instead of letting go of him, she embraced him tightly, as if Victor would disappear if she let go.

"Eden." Victor called her softly again.

"What?" Eden gave a quick nod and was quick to respond to him whenever he called, letting him know she was here.

"Eden, take a good rest first." Victor coaxed her in a soft voice.

Eden shook her head slightly and hugged him tighter, "No, I've slept too long to be sleepy."

"Eden, can we have a talk?" When Dr. Conley left, he told him that as long as Eden was in a good mood, she would be fine, and her slight depression would be cured soon.

Victor felt that now that the company was running well, so he wanted to take Eden out on a trip.

Through traveling, the gloom in her heart would be cleared in recent months.

Perhaps hearing Victor's laughter, Eden was a little more awake at this moment and called out in a low voice, "Victor."

Victor froze. Her voice and tone were still as familiar as when she was a child. He smiled and could no longer resist kissing her, "Silly girl, you asked for this."