President’s Sweet Wife

Chapter 466 Brave and Strong

What followed next was an even hotter kiss on her collarbone and her heart.

Natalia was in a daze and vaguely felt that Archie McCarthy was a little strange today, but she had no

time to think too much.

After an unknown period, the love finally ended.

Lying in the arms of Archie McCarthy, Natalia was so tired that she didn't even want to move a finger. A

thin layer of sweat appeared on his body.

At this moment, lying in his sturdy arms, she slightly raised her eyes and glanced at him. She said

discontentedly, "In the future, you are not allowed to fall in love during the day."

Archie McCarthy chuckled and stroked her lips with his rough fingers. His voice was low and hoarse.

"Destroy the bridge after crossing the river? I was not the only one enjoying it just now."

The low and magnetic voice made Natalia blush.

She looked down and dared not look into his eyes again. She hesitated and said, "No, it's you..."

Before she could finish her words, a hot palm was already on her palm, and her tone was dangerous.

"You mean... you didn't enjoy it just now? Do you want me to try again? Don't worry, I'm good at it.

Even if I can't really do it, I can make you feel comfortable."

Natalia was shocked by his words. She quickly pushed him away and shrank back a little.

At the same time, she reached out and pushed away from the big palm that was about to touch her.

She muttered discontentedly, "That's ridiculous! I really wonder if you changed from a teddy dog in your

last life!"

Archie McCarthy raised his eyebrows. "What do you mean?"

Natalia blinked, a sly look flashing in her eyes.

It turned out that he didn't know what the poodle meant.

She rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "Nothing. I'm just praising you for being strong."

Her words seemed to please Archie McCarthy. The man's mouth curled into a smile. The next second,

he turned over and covered it again.

He stared at her with his dark and shiny eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "I know this very well. You

don't need to praise me."

Natalia could clearly sense it. Her eyes widened as she looked at him in disbelief.

"You, you..."

"What? Huh?"

Natalia's face instantly turned red, and pushed him desperately. "You go down! What else do you

want?"

Archie McCarthy hugged her waist tightly; his voice low and full of joy.

"I'll prove to you how strong I am."

Natalia quickly shook her head. "No, no. You've already proved it. There's no need to prove it."

Archie McCarthy raised his voice. "Oh? Really? Why do I feel like you need to prove it again?"

The misty atmosphere opened again.

However, at this moment, a servant knocked on the door outside. "Mr. McCarthy, Miss Rogers is here."

Natalia was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to say.

"Miss Rogers? Who is it?"

Archie McCarthy stopped smiling and said in a low voice, "My mother's relative is a distant cousin."

Natalia thought for a while and suddenly understood.

"When I was in The McCarthy family's old house, I seemed to have heard of such a person. What's his

name?" Molly Rogers?

Yes, that was the name.

Due to Mrs. McCarthy’s early death, Archie McCarthy didn't spend much time with anyone from The

Rogers family other than Stephen Rogers.

The only reason they had met was because of Archie's grandma's birthday. The Rogers family had

sent her to Eqitin as a representative to celebrate the birthday.

Later, because she was going to study in Eqitin, Archie's grandma decided to find a place to settle this

girl down.

After all, they were relatives. It could be said that she had a backer in Eqitin. It was better than staying

in the dormitory at school.

But... She was not studying at school now. Why did she come here?

Anyway, since someone was coming, she should meet him.

So she pushed the man's arm and said, "Since someone is coming, go down quickly."

Archie McCarthy looked calm and did not seem to be very friendly.

However, she still got up from the bed, changed her clothes, and said, "Ask Mrs. Dottie to entertain her,

and tell her that we will come down later."

"Yes."

Downstairs, Molly Rogers was sitting in the living room, smiling at Mrs. Dottie, who was busy working.

She was not very beautiful. Compared with Natalia, she was naturally much more normal.

But nowadays, many men loved her elegant appearance.

Her beautiful name was "Beautiful temperament".

She sat upright, her waterfall-like long black hair draped over her shoulders. She was wearing a plain

dress and a thin knitted jacket. She looked gentle and generous.

She sat there and watched for a long time before she said with a familiar smile, "Mrs. Dottie, don't be

busy. Come and sit for a while!"

Mrs. Dottie answered, but her hands did not stop. She ordered people to serve snacks and ordered

people to make her favorite tea. She had no time at all.

Seeing this, Molly Rogers no longer forced herself and asked casually, "Mrs. Dottie, we haven't seen

each other for six years, have we? You still look so young. You haven't changed at all."

Mrs. Dottie put a cup of tea in front of her and said with a smile, "Miss Rogers, you are really good at

talking. I am almost 50 years old this year, and I was more than 40 years old six years ago. How can I

be called young?"

Molly Rogers shook her head with a gentle smile.

"In my heart, Mrs. Dottie will always be so young. She will always be the most beautiful right-hand Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

assistant by my aunt's side."

Speaking of this, there was a flash of sadness in Mrs. Dottie's eyes, and her eyes were a little dazed.

After a while, she shook her head with a smile. "It's all in the past. I'm just an ordinary old woman now.

I'm very satisfied that I still have the strength to help Mr. McCarthy with some things."

As they spoke, they saw Archie McCarthy slowly walking down the stairs.

Mrs. Dottie stepped aside and called him "Mr. McCarthy".

Molly Rogers's eyes lit up and she exclaimed in surprise, "Archie!"

Archie McCarthy's expression was calm. He didn't have much impression of his distant cousin.

However, for the sake of her mother, she had to deal with it more or less, so that people would not feel

too cold.

So he just nodded and asked, "Why do you think of it today?"

Molly Rogers's eyes fell on him. There were still drops of water on his short hair and water on his body.

Obviously, he had just taken a shower. There was a red mark deep in his neck as if it had been

scratched by nails or something.

Her eyes flickered slightly, and there was imperceptible jealousy in her eyes, but she soon hid it.