Chapter 185 Who Climbed into Your Bed?

Chapter 185 Who Climbed into Your Bed?

At that moment, Christopher Hart was like a thief caught red-handed.

And Amelia Garcia was the rightful, indignant owner.

The disparity in their moral standings was clear at a glance.

Facing the woman's scornful ridicule, Christopher certainly couldn't admit that his restless blood was boiling from thoughts of her, that even a cold shower hadn't helped—hence, he had sneaked over, hoping to hold her for some solace.

So, he quickly found another excuse, "Who climbed into your bed? I came to call you. Hope kept calling out for mommy in her dreams—didn't you say you'd go to her if she needed you at night?"

Amelia crossed her arms and looked down at him, "Do you really think I'd believe that nonsense?"

The man grew angry and embarrassed, abruptly sitting up on the bed, causing the woman to flinch and step back in fear.

"Believe it or not, that's the truth!" he retorted angrily, brushed past her, and strode away.