My Husband is Not Rubbish
104. Bernard accepts Morgan's challenge.
Bernard covered his wife's body with a towel.
"Beauty, it seems Jos wants to say something!" bernard said to Viona.
Viona nodded.
After peeping his wife's forehead, Bernard approached Jos.
"What's wrong?" bernard asked as he wiped his wet body with a towel.
"So the Antonius brothers met with Ramses and Paul, they've already drawn up a plan to meet you at the Gold Star Mall tomorrow afternoon, it looks like Morgan will be contacting you tomorrow!" jos said he gave his report.
"Oh, great! just arrange the meeting, and make sure at the end of the meeting Mr. William is present!" said Bernard.
"Okay Sir!" jos's nods were obedient.
"Good work Jos!" bernard praised Jos.
"Together Master" said Jos bowing his head slightly politely to Bernard.
Jos cheeks blushed because of Bernard's praise, he looks happy because he got the praise.
Everyone would feel happy if the results of his good work were praised, and Jos the cold and stiff man was touched also because he was praised.
Jos then went from there to carry out the orders given by his master.
Bernard rejoined his wife who was relaxing in the lounge chair by the pool.
"You are so beautiful my wife, your body is so beautiful" Bernard whispered in Viona's ear as she lay next to her.
Bernard stroked Viona's flat stomach.
"Is there any sign of junior Bernard here dear" Bernard muttered again in Viona's ear.
Bernard's hand stroked his wife's soft skin, his fingers tracing Viona's belly.
"Not brother!" said Viona holding the hand of Bernard who stroked her stomach.
Bernard held her body to Viona.
"It seems like we have to do it often so that the junior can come quickly!" bernard murmured as he kissed Viona's ear lobe.
"Why laugh?" bernard asked, pretending to be unhappy, he knew his wife was nervous because of her actions.
Viona tilted her body towards her husband.
"I'm not laughing at you brother!" viona said stroking her husband's jaw.
"Oh, I almost feel sad to be laughed at by my cute wife" Bernard said smilingly, as he rang the tip of Viona's nose.
Bernard pulled the nape of Viona, then kissed her lips gently.
Viona returned Bernard's kiss, then poked her hand against Bernard's neck.
Now Viona's position is under Bernard's confinement.
Bernard freely stroked his wife's body, his fingers were very fond of the softness of his wife's skin.
Bernard let go of his kiss, Viona ran out of oxygen.
Viona's lips were swollen and wet with Bernard's saliva.
His face looked very blushing, an exciting sight.
Bernard stroked his wife's cheeks gently, then wiped Viona's lips with his thumb.
"Tomorrow afternoon Morgan wanted to meet me at the Mall, my wife...would you like to come along?" ask Bernard.
"Are you sure you want to meet them, brother? they will insult you again" said Viona worriedly.
"Don't worry, all this time I just pretended not to care about their every word!" bernard stroked his wife's hair.
"I didn't care that they would say anything about me, because I didn't have any family besides them at the time"
"But now I have my own family, so I, as a grown man and the head of my wife's household, must show them that I cannot be oppressed!" bernard said with great enthusiasm.
Viona hugged her husband tightly, she was very fond of Bernard's assertiveness.
She supported whatever her husband would do.
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