Cosset You Forever
Chapter 398 Have a Lot of Affairs Going on

Considering that Lola was pregnant, he would've rather let her go back to the hotel to rest after such a tiring day.

But Lola was displeased. She wasn't tired or sleepy at all because she had already slept on their way there in the car or on the plane.

Ten minutes later

The couple appeared in the Matt Bar.

It was roaring inside the bar, and an American singer was singing a Backstreet Boys song with passion. There were many spectators inside.

There were also many tourists there, and they could occasionally see Chinese people around as well. All the tourists there were basically European foreigners, with blond hair and white skin.

Harry ordered a glass of local red wine for himself and a glass of water for Lola.

Lola was astonished to see the glass of water on the table in front of her. It was a first one for her to drink water in a bar.

Fine! She eventually accepted it. She was pregnant with a little baby in her womb, and Harry had been also good enough to her to allow her to come here anyway. Anything would be okay for her, she would expect nothing else more.

She then took a sip of his red wine. It was so good, and she soon started begging him for another one.

Harry glanced at Lola coldly and grabbed his glass of wine back. Lola had no choice but to listen to the song with her chin held up in her hands.

"The wine is no big deal anyway. It's fine to drink couple of sips," thought Lola.

"I need to go to the restroom." Lola then suddenly stood up from her chair and walked towards the restroom.

But Harry also put down his wine, and said, "Wait, I'll go with you."

Lola shook her head. "I'm only going to the restroom, and you don't have to go with me. Just stay here and wait for me, please." She then went to the restroom. Harry's eyes followed her until he couldn't see her anymore.

At this time, a blonde lady in a bare midriff and a short skirt came over to him. She stared at Harry, and said, "Hey, handsome guy. Do you want to buy me a drink?" Harry continued to sip on his glass of wine as if he didn't hear what she said.

"This handsome guy is so aloof, but why? Interesting!" wondered the blonde woman. Harry's coldness immediately triggered her interest in him. She had watched him for a long time, and now she finally took her chance at him when she saw he was alone.

Her eyes were glowing with strong confidence. "He's definitely mine tonight." she thought.

She leaned over closer to Harry, nearly touching his body. She then inadvertently touched his elbow.

Harry squinted at her, and blurted out in a dead-cold voice, "Get away from me!"

The blond woman didn't feel bothered. On the contrary, she grew even more interested in him. Her breasts were the most attractive part of her for men, but this guy didn't even care to look at them. She brazenly threw herself on Harry, and put her arms around his shoulder. Then, she said to him in a seductive manner, "Handsome guy, come on, blow some steam! I can play a lot of games with you!" At this time, Lola came out of the restroom, and saw that a blonde girl was trying to hook up with her husband.

She instantly grew furious, and then she quickly strode towards the table.

Harry firmly threw the blonde woman away, and the girl staggered, and almost fell; she caught the high stool beside her in her arms to keep her balance and not splatter on the floor. Her eyes then met Harry's cold stare. She got scared.

"My dear darling husband! I'm back" A coquettish voice was then heard, and Lola held Harry close to her. She had spoken the words in fluent English; Lola did this on purpose for the blonde lady to understand. When she heard that Lola called Harry "husband," she was in an utter shock. The man was already married?

Looking at the couple who were about to kiss each other, the blonde women walked away in a total embarrassment.

"Harry, you seem to have a lot of affairs going on!" As soon as the blonde woman left the table, Lola took her hands off Harry and looked at him with displeasure in her eyes.

Her man was really handsome and really rich. He also had a peculiar personality, and it seemed that she should keep a more watchful eye on him in the future.

Harry smiled and then took her back into his arms. "They're all rubbish to me, and anyway, I only have eyes for you. I'm happy with you by my side." Harry murmured in her ears with affection, and Lola felt flattered.

She then pushed Harry away and sat down. "I was only for just a few minutes gone to the restroom, and already there was a woman here flirting with you. Did you want to go with her just now?" She moved her chair closer to him, and continued, "After all, now I'm pregnant, and I can't satisfy your needs in some aspects. You'd better go with her if you want."

Harry listened to her words, which weren't coming from her heart, and then he held her waist. and replied. "Okay, you are right. I will give you a reward for that!" He kissed her lips, blocking her chattering mouth from uttering any more nonsense.

Lola wanted to push him away, but Harry was still desperately pestering her.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening when they came back to the hotel. Lola took a quick shower and then came out of the bathroom.

The place was covered with snow all year round, just like in winter, but the temperature inside wasn't that low. Lola didn't feel at all cold with her bathrobe on.

When she came out of the bathroom, Harry was speaking on the phone. "Okay. Just send out the invitation cards, I will handle the rest."

"Yes, I made the list."

"Okay, have a good rest, father."

Harry hung up the phone and put it aside. He then took a towel from Lola's hands and helped her dry her long wet hair with it.

"Is everything okay with the wedding ceremony?" She blurted out her question after a brief hesitation. From his phone conversation, she had already guessed that Harry had arranged for the wedding ceremony to be held together with his birthday party.

Harry nodded. He carried her on the bed and let her lie down on it, half of her wet hair hanging on one side of the bed.

Harry walked into the bathroom to fetch the hair drier to dry Lola's hair with.

"The preparations are pretty much the same as the last ones. I will still take you to our home first."

"Our home" - these words sounded so warm to Lola.

Leroy Manor would be their home after they got married. She was already picturing the scene in her mind: their children were crawling all over the house, she and Harry would watch the sunset together when they are free, and then they would live happily ever after, just like this.

There was only the light's droning sound in the room, and Lola gradually fell asleep. She was still wearing a smile on her face in her sweet dreams.

Harry dried her hair and laid her in the middle of the bed. He tucked her in and pressed a sweet kiss on her forehead before going to the bathroom. On the next day, both of them got out of bed very late.

Lola didn't get up until 9 o'clock in the morning. Harry had already turned on his computer on his desk to have a video meeting with the top managers of his company.

Lola was still half asleep when she got out of bed, and she unintentionally entered the camera's range, dressed only in her night-robe, and with her hair hanging loose.

The manager who was reporting his work in the video meeting suddenly saw Lola appear on the screen in a night-robe. He was bewildered at the sight and didn't know what to say next.

Harry noticed that the manager suddenly stopped speaking while he was typing on the computer; he looked at the screen. Harry immediately blocked the camera and pointed to Lola the manager, who was still on the screen.

"Crap! Harry is having a video meeting!" Lola then became wide awake and hid inside another room in a hurry.

She was so embarrassed of herself because so many people had just seen her in a night robe behind Harry. She was desperate.

But then she suddenly remembered that all the people that saw her knew that she was now Harry's wife. And the news of their wedding photo shoot was already spreading on the internet. When she thought better of it, it was nothing strange or out of the ordinary if they had seen her behind him dressed like that.0000