Young Master Xavier's Small Wife

Young Master Xavier's Small Wife
Chapter 29


After lunch and medicine, Keira lay in bed to rest. Actually he wanted to go to the backyard for a walk to breathe fresh air, too cramped to be in the room continues. 


But Xavier strictly forbade him, arguing that he was still sick and had to rest a lot and not go anywhere. 


"Huh…." Sighing boredly, Keira stared at the ceiling in her room with a chaotic mind. Think of Xavier's words. 


Turns out the reason the boy, Lucas was autistic was not because Innate was born. But, because of the deep trauma she experienced since childhood. He could not imagine how such a small child, who had just turned 2 years old, would have to accept violence from his own biological mother. 


Moreover, having to see how his own father killed his mother in front of his eyes. 


"Well…." Keira did not expect their past to be this stragic. 


But fortunately now Lucas is fine, he says the reason they used to go abroad was to take Lucas to a well-known psychiatrist, who was helped by xavier. 


Because of the trauma, Lucas was very afraid of strangers and his own biological father. But if you look at it now Lucas is no longer afraid of his own biological father. 


But, why wasn't Keenan imprisoned after he killed his own wife? The reason for that was because at that moment Xavier came to help him remove his tracks. And it was as if the murder, happened because there were robbers who broke into their homes. And at that time the condition of the house was also very messy as if supporting their strong reason. 


I was so scared of that kid. Such a small child must have a very deep and imprinted wound in his heart and also his memory. His mind is sad. 


"Ah.. My head is dizzy, I'd better go to bed first." His head felt a throbbing pain, probably due to too many thoughts. I need to get some rest. 


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In addition, in a VVIP hospital ward guarded by several large-bodied men, a beautiful girl was lying weakly on the bed, with several pairs of tools attached to her body. 


Her pretty face contained an oxygen hose that covered her mouth and nose. Her beautiful eyes were currently closed, as if she would not wake up from her long dream. 


"Darling, when you wake up. I miss you, son, let's open your eyes see Dad. Don't you miss Dad, hm." The baron clasped his son's tiny hand, his haughty face looking haggard and desperate at the sight of his daughter's appearance. 


After the accident, her son fell into a coma for two months and never woke up until now. Making the Baron extremely frustrated and desperate, she was his beloved daughter whom he spoiled and kept in his own palm as if afraid of her getting hurt. But what, the princess he was guarding was now lying in a coma before him. 


Henry, who saw his master sad, was also sad. But how else, now the rice has become porridge. Because of love, people can do anything to get it. 


"Master, let's take a break from yesterday Master hasn't rested yet" Henry asked as he looked at his master's tired face. 


Hearing Henry's invitation, the Baron shook his head in lethargy. 


" No, I'll keep my daughter here. You go get some rest if you're tired, don't mind me." 


How could he rest on his own, if his master alone did not rest. He could not bear to leave his master alone here. 


Sighing in a rough breath, Henry opened his mouth and said. 


"If Miss Clara wakes up and sees the master in this state, Miss Clara will feel sad. You don't want to see Miss Clara sad."


Hearing Henry's persuasion, the Baron felt there was a point.


"Yes you are right, how can I show my miserable state to my little daughter."


Seeing his master easily persuaded, Henry heaved a sigh of relief. 


We finally rest. 


"Darling, I'll take care first. Don't worry about me coming back with you." The baron kissed his daughter's forehead for a moment. 


After that, he would release his handrails. However, at the moment of wanting to release her, something shocking happened, her body froze as she saw her daughter's tiny finger clasping her hand. 


He did not expect at this moment the hope he had always wanted all along to happen. His body trembled uncontrollably, he then turned his gaze and looked at his daughter's face. His eyes that had been closed were now moving as if they were going to open them. 


"Sa-honey..," Call Baron her voice was very trembling and nervous. 


Seeing his master's body trembling violently, Henry raised his eyebrows in confusion. Right now he was behind the door wanting to open the door for his master, but he saw his master still glued to his place. 


"Master? "


"Henry, call the doctor! my daughter she's awake! " Shouted the Baron spirit. 


"Doctor! "


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Currently the atmosphere in the dining room was very quiet and silent, no one dared to start a conversation at the dining table. Because the aura Xavier exuded scared them. 


I want Mom here, Daddy to look really scary. Shaka muttered sadly while stirring his meal. 


"Shaka what are you doing, eat the food!" reprimand Xavier when he sees his son not eating his food. 


Surprised in shock upon hearing his father's reprimand Shaka hurriedly ate his food, frightened by his father's piercing gaze that led to him. 


I want mom. His whisper was sad while feeding his food bitterly. 


Seeing the atmosphere of a quiet and quiet dinner and not as usual, which will be crowded with Shaka and Keira.  Exhaling helplessly, he did not know why they were so afraid of him. 


His heart was so hurt by their behavior, he needed a hug from his little wife. 


"I'm done eating, you guys finish the food" Xavier said suddenly.


Hearing Xavier's very sudden words, made them raise their heads and look towards him. 


Ignoring their gazes, Xavier rubbed his mouth with a tissue. 


"Oh yeah, I already told Bi Eli to clean the empty room next to William's room. You can stay there, "he told Asher. 


"Ah...thank you Brother-in-law, sorry to trouble you." Asher will be staying for a while here, as he was chased out by his father. 


"Hm, think of it as your home." After saying that Xavier pushed his wheelchair towards the elevator. 


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Keira felt her body trapped by something that locked her up, she could not move her entire body. Irritated, he slowly opened his eyes and was shocked when he was treated to such a beautiful sight. The chest of a strong and sturdy field was before him.


Looking up, Keira saw her husband's faded face fall asleep. Not wanting to waste a chance, he went straight into action.


T-this is too vulgar. Keira could not let this beautiful scenery be taken away.


With a reddened face, slowly his hand touched the burly white chest and fumbled his crabs like a pervert.


I didn't expect his chest to be so hard and strong like this.


As if dissatisfied slowly her hands down, but before her hands touched her husband's stomach she was already prevented by someone's strong and rough hands.


"Not satisfied, hm?" xavier asked his voice was very low and hoarse.


Hearing her sudden voice, Keira gasped in shock as her body immediately froze, she did not expect it to be coughed up like this.


"A-what do you mean I'm not satisfied," elak Keira he wants to take his hand from Xavier's grasp, but what power is clearly different from Xavier's power.


"Then what do your naughty little hands do, hm." Xavier looked at his wife's charming face flushed in embarrassment.


"What! I didn't do anything, I just wanted to let your shirt buttons open. " Keira wouldn't admit it, if she was so fascinated by her husband's field chest.


"really." Squeezing his eyes was dangerous, Xavier slowly brought his face closer. 


Looking at Xavier's approaching face, Keira immediately retreated but Xavier's hand prevented his head. 


"W-what do you want to do, "he said nervously. 


"What's more." her voice was so low and sexy it sounded seductive. 


Her sharp dark eyes shone with a strange light, as she stared at Keira's tiny lips that looked extremely seductive. 


"Certainly punishing my wife." Without waiting for Keira's reaction, Xavier immediately grabbed his wife's lips.