Women for 2 Billion

Wants to Care for It

Mr. Ansell took Ava into the car. After the two of them were in the car the man immediately checked Ava's body as if trying to make sure if his wife was okay.

"I'm fine Sir, there's no need to feel anxious" Ava told Mr. Ansell.

Mr. Ansell did not open his voice, the man continued to stare at Ava with his flat face as if trying to hide all his thoughts. Ava's two eyeballs moved around trying to observe and guess what Mr. Ansell was thinking until he kept staring at her.

"Who am I to you?" ask Mr. Ansell.

"You are my Master" Ava replied without thinking.

Mr. Ansell directly rubbed his face rough then looked towards Ava. "Is that all you have in mind?" asked Mr. Ansell and Ava immediately replied with a steady nod of his head.

"Am I wrong?" ask Ava plain.

"Have you never considered me a husband?" asked Mr. Ansell to Ava with her face still as flat. "Why could I marry a woman this stupid, she never even tried to tease me. Precisely what he did was to always avoid me," muttered Mr. Ansell in his heart.

"Of course you're a husband, even though you never thought of me as your wife" Ava replied.

Mr. Ansell directly rubbed his face rough then looked at Ava sharply, the man to lean his body towards Ava was observing how stupid this wife was, like, his wife, the plain face and the continued gaze had already shown everything so clearly if, Ava so rose once.

"I'm just talking to you! It was time consuming," muttered Mr. Ansell who gave up seeing Ava's behavior.

Mr. Ansell had started the engine, but the man turned the engine off again after listening to what Ava had to say. Mr. Ansell pulled Ava into his arms. Ava's body froze in shock, unable to open her voice and trying to enjoy the warm embrace that her husband suddenly gave her.

"I'll make sure this kind of thing doesn't happen again." Mr. Ansell let go of his embrace and then kissed dear Ava's forehead.

1 Week later.

In the middle even suddenly Ava woke up from her deep sleep. The woman circled her gaze around and did not find Mr. Ansell anywhere. Ava rose from her sleeping position, stepped onto the balcony of her room with her sleeping pajamas so thin that they easily showed her curves.

A pair of hands began to circle Ava's waist. Without the need to twist her body to see who the owner of this hand was, Ava could already guess if this must be the husband.

"It's midnight, why haven't you slept?" ask Mr. Ansell. It had been about this week, the man had always spoken with low voice intonation to her.

"I woke up and didn't see Mister anywhere, and then I tried to breathe fresh air" Ava explained honestly.

"So I was busy finishing the office work" replied Mr. Ansell as he turned Ava's body towards him and the man hugged his wife with an occasional swipe of Ava's back so as not to get cold.

"Can we go see my sleeping sister tomorrow?" ask Ava.