Chapter 041 Michael lingered over Betty's breasts for a long time

After Betty brought Michael home, she started whipping up dinner at lightning speed. Every now and then, she'd pop her head out of the kitchen to check the clock on the living room wall.

It was clear she was counting down the minutes until my return. But even after she had everything ready and served, I still hadn't shown up.

Michael and Betty were just sitting there, staring at each other, with Betty occasionally glancing at the clock. As time slowly ticked by, Betty couldn't help but shake her head in disappointment, guessing that I probably wouldn't make it home tonight.

"Mom, when are we going to eat?" Michael piped up, clearly starving as he eyed the food on the table, his saliva almost visible. The kid was growing like a weed, always hungry – totally normal.

"Sorry, kiddo, Mom totally spaced on that. Let's eat..." Betty finally remembered that Michael hadn't eaten yet and apologized with a hint of guilt.