His Devious Rule

Chapter 354 Explosive News

Anya, who went inside the room to quickly change, looked through the collection of evening gowns. She had been out with Krystle who shops for designers and branded outfits. Yet, just a look, she could guess these dresses were from internationally renowned designers and unimaginably expensive.

A wine-red gown caught her attention and somehow craved to match with her son as it will make him happy too. After a quick and simple makeup with retouching of her hair, she was ready to change when the ensuite door opened.

Anya's jaws dropped. Not because Alvin was attractive, he was childishly competing with their son. And indeed, her husband could knock out women with just his looks.

Alvin tapped her chin and brought her out of a daze. She didn't want to argue with him so she quickly went to change.

….

In the living hall, Zane couldn't believe Alvin did just as he expected. And Alvin's looks were undoubtedly worth noting.

But how could Zane just accept his defeat?

With a cheeseball in his mouth, he stood on the couch and beckoned his father, "Chipmunk Monster…" If he goes near, he will have to lift his head to look at the tall human. His father was smart to read his intention, wasn't he?

Alvin went closer to the little man who still had to lift his head to look at him. He got a question from Zane, "Do you know why my mommy married you?" Zane didn't give him a chance to respond. "To have only a cute baby like me."

Alvin: "..."

His little enemy was acknowledging that he was good-looking. However, his little enemy was directly saying that only his genes for looks were worthy for Anya to marry him.

There is no doubt his little enemy was smart because he comes up with new ways to sit on his nerves.

Rob desperately wanted to say that they were looking like they were wearing some kind of uniform. He had to hold back his laughter when he heard Zane.

This father and son duo was something. However, Rob kind of liked that Alvin wasn't trying to put fear in Zane in the name of discipline or as an elder. And Zane only becomes unruly if they have a childish time together.

Zane chewed his cheeseball with a smug smile while Alvin was narrowing his eyes at him. Alvin's fingers were itching to pull those plump cheeks and hear him scream or threaten.

"Err…" A soft voice immediately took their attention and looked towards the door. Rob was no exception.

Anya in a bodycon win red evening dress. Her shoulders were uncovered making her slender neck look tempting. The sweetheart neckline of the dress made her bosoms look fleshy and inviting. The dress hugged her curves gracefully and spread out below the knees.

Anya suggested, "I think I should change." Since there was no such occasion where she had to wear a party dress, she hadn't tried these kinds of dresses. Even if shopped, she wouldn't choose something so sultry.

She would instead look simple instead of matching with her darling son. Anyway, she thought of taking Alvin's suggestion once.

The credit to her training, she had amazing curves that she always hid under sweaters, oversized tops, or blazers. Alvin knew she had a well-proportioned body that could send a man to his knees. But he hadn't expected her to look so seductive in the red.

Anya looked at the three in front of her. Rob was ignoring her anyway. Zane didn't compliment her like the gentleman he was. And Alvin… She wasn't even sure if he was looking at her although his eyes were towards her.

'Change?' Alvin strode to Anya and caught her hand and took her inside before the door shut with a loud bang.

He thought if he should let his little donut go out in that dress. Whoever thought she wasn't good-looking enough would stand stunned at the sight of her.

On second thought, why was he thinking about people?

He was considering people too much as Anya had suffered a lot for being a single mother. Those people just need something to talk about.

Why do they have to please them? He just wanted to satisfy themselves.

Zane closed his mouth without saying anything. He just wanted to say that she will catch a cold so she better wears something over it or changes to a different dress.

He involuntarily wanted to go over and knock on the door at the fierce closing of the door. However, he knows he needs to trust his parents that his father won't hurt his mother and his mother doesn't tolerate it either.

He sat down and continued to eat wondering what those two were doing inside as Alvin looked a bit off.

....

Inside the room,

Anya was baffled when Alvin dashed towards her. She tried to ask, but before that, she was inside the bedroom and a loud sound caused her to turn to the door.

By the time she could grasp what he was doing, she was pinned on the bed with Alvin looming over her but too close to focus on anything but him.

Her eyes hardly stayed on his cognac eyes, repeatedly going over the tightly pursed lips. She breathed into his woody cinnamon cologne that stirred her further away from her sanity.

"What are you doing?" Her mellow voice didn't reach beyond his ears.

Alvin was trying to keep his focus on her pretty face. But it was still hard to remove the thought he was right above her. He almost lowered to rob her breath but clenched his fist and pulled himself a bit away.

"What do you think?" His smoky was amorous letting her thoughts run wild. He wondered if he was teasing her too much. Instead of inducing her, he might end up making her angry.

A part of her rational mind knew she should be clear-headed but it indeed felt so right to be unable to think clearly for some time.

"You-." Before she could respond, his lips latched onto hers muffling her words. His tongue peered through her teeth and tugged her tongue that was frozen in momentary shock.

He kissed her just as she craved. He kissed her like his favorite candy he couldn't have enough. He kissed her deeply to hear her moan and tremble, looking for his comfort. He kissed her to every last speck of air left in her. He kissed her until she doesn't know whether to pull him close or push him to breathe.

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On a yacht in the coastal area,

Miles followed every piece of news related to Skylark and Alvin from the morning. He also read the anonymous posts over social media about the couple and how Gianna was sent to the police station.

He snickered, realizing Alvin and Anya were showing to the world like they were married for years, to hide the truth that Zane was born out of wedlock.

He laughed while swirling the wine in his flute. He had sweetly asked Anya to follow him. She didn't listen to him. So she has to regret it, shouldn't she? And he has to teach a lesson to Alvin.

He laughed wondering what would be selling news the next day. Gianna was detained, or Skylark or the explosive news he was going to release.