THE REAL HUSBAND OF YOUNG MISS'S CHOICE

THE REAL HUSBAND OF YOUNG MISS'S CHOICE
CHAPTERS 30. Ginger water


***Emma's bedroom at Watson's Mansion***


Chris drops Emma off her carrier slowly into the bathtub. Both of Emma's hands spontaneously crossed over her bare chest.


Emma felt herself in a very embarrassing state right now. How could he forget his menstrual cycle, which was always on time?


"Wait a minute, Emma!" said Chris.


Without waiting for Emma's answer, Chris comes out of the bathroom. Emma is still sitting pensively in the bathtub, mourning in her heart her stupidity thwarted her first night with Chris.


After a while, Chris went back into the bathroom. One nightgown suit, complete with a set of Emma's underwear was placed by Chris on a large bathroom table.


Emma's face increasingly red with embarrassment when she saw Chris also put some new packaging wrappers with various sizes.


Emma believes Chris took it from Emma's wardrobe and Chris must be confused about which one to choose and take it all to the bathroom.


Chris approached the bathtub and filled the bathtub with warm water.


"Emma! I'm waiting in the room, yeah," said Chris and gave one brief peck on Emma's head.


Chris knew he shouldn't stay in the bathroom too long because his beloved wife was embarrassed and uncomfortable.


Emma immediately cleans up after Chris comes out of the bathroom.


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Emma was shocked when she opened the bathroom door and saw Chris standing not far from the front door.


A warm feeling enveloped Emma's heart because she knew Chris was so worried about her condition that he waited there.


Chris walked over to Emma and held her back. "Your stomach still hurts?" chris asked as he stepped onto the bed.


"A little" replied Emma.


Chris laid Emma on the bed slowly, and the young man went up and lay down next to Emma.


Emma hugged Chris' body in a comfortable position, which had been a small habit of Emma.


"Chris! You changed bed linen?" ask Emma.


"Yes" replied Chris briefly.


"Sorry to trouble you" said Emma.


Emma believes Chris changed his own bed sheet because there was a blood stain attached there.


"No trouble, honey. I changed the bed linen a lot when Owen was a baby" Chris said.


Emma smiles little imagining Chris looking after and caring for Owen from infancy. Emma believes Chris must have had a difficult time at that time.


Chris's cooking skills and treating minor injuries such as Emma's leg being sprained at a masquerade party, are a science Chris acquired during his life together with Owen.


"You have to fast another week" Emma joked.


The menstrual period usually lasts for four to seven days so Emma takes the maximum number to prevent another small mess like tonight.


"No problem honey. This time I'm the one who's asking for compensation from you for having to wait another week" Chris replied as he pinched Emma's nose-piercing pinch.


"First night compensation? What am I supposed to do?" inner Emma.


"Let's go to sleep, baby. You can think about it tomorrow" said Chris, as if he could read Emma's heart.


"Chris Good Night" said Emma.


"Good night Emma," replied Chris.


***Mansion Watson***


Chris wakes Owen up in the guest room. Chris helps prepare warm water for Owen as Owen's nanny used to do, while Owen takes a bath and puts on his own clothes.


Actually Owen was used to being independent without the help of a nanny. It's just that Chris' busy work makes Chris feel calmer if there are caregivers and bodyguards who guard Owen as long as he is not on Owen's side.


Owen's caretakers and bodyguards in Sydney regularly reported Owen's daily progress and activities to Chris.


The breakfast event went well. Tom smiled broadly at Emma spending the breakfast prepared by Chris.


Tom is happy that Chris loves Emma and treats her beloved daughter well.


When it was time for Chris to leave, Emma drove him to the mansion doorstep as Emma often did when they were living in Sydney's mansion.


"Wait a minute, Emma!" chris said as he ran away leaving Emma.


Emma stared at Chris's back who was away and disappeared in no time.


"Why is Chris heading into the kitchen?" inner Emma.


Emma did not wait too long, Chris had already appeared before her. Emma stared in wonder at the stainless hot water thermos in Chris's hand.


Chris clasped Emma's waist with both hands. Emma also replied. The two of them looked at each other.


"Emma! If your stomach still hurts, tomorrow's Owen's school inspection" Chris said gently.


"It's okay, Chris. I can go straight to the mansion if it hurts like hell" Emma replied.


"alright. What time do you leave?" ask Chris.


"Four ten," replied Emma.


Emma had already made an appointment with the principal of several schools chosen by her.


"Be careful on the road, honey. Owen promised me to be obedient and not stubborn later" Chris said.


Chris fears Owen's energetic and agile attitude will trouble Emma later on as there are no caregivers and bodyguards to help keep Owen. What else Emma is in a state of lack of fit because of the coming months.


Emma nodded her head. Chris kissed Emma's forehead before letting go of a hug. Being at the Watson Mansion, Chris did not give good bye kiss as they used to do in Sydney.


"Emmas. It's warm ginger water. I cooked it. You've got to finish it" Chris said, giving Emma a hot water flask.


"Thank you Chris!" said Emma.


Emma gives a brief kiss on Chris' lips. A happy smile decorated the corner of the young girl's lips. Chris stroked Emma's head with sincere affection.


"I'm leaving now!" said Chris.


A black mercedes benz car was already waiting in front of the Watson Mansion. Rio got off the driver's side car and bowed slightly saluting Chris and Emma.


"Good morning Mr. Chris, Miss Emma!" greet Rio.


"Morning!" reply Emma and Chris at the same time.


Chris got into the car and lowered the window. The pair waved to each other as the driver drove away from Watson's Mansion.


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Good night dear readers. Spoiler chapter tomorrow: someone is watching Watson's Mansion secretly. Who her?


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AUTHOR: LYTIE