Midnight Bride The CEO's Temptation

Chapter 1788 - 306: Don’t Overthink It

While Crystal was getting ready, Nathan attempted to feed Clark, but the boy kept his lips tight and refused to eat. "Did you forget that I'm your Uncle?" Nathan asked.

"I'm not hungry," the boy grumbled. "I just want Crystal to hug me."

"She's tired."

"Don't care." Clark pouted.

Nathan sighed unhappily, and then he called up to Crystal: "Clark is not willing to eat, what should I do?"

"I'll be there in a second," Crystal replied, and as she came down the stairs, she said, "Don't worry about it. He's not familiar with you, and he's going through a tough time."

"But I bring him toys every day," Nathan grumbled.

"That's true," Crystal admitted. "But how often do you play with him?"

Nathan glared at Clark. "What does that matter?"

"It makes all the difference in the world,"

Crystal snapped. "Now quit acting like a child!"

"I'm not a child," Nathan muttered. He scowled as he sauntered over to Crystal. "I'll show you that I am a man!"

Crystal began to tremble as he clamped his hand on her shoulder. He gave it a hard squeeze, shoved her against the wall, and grabbed her vag*na with his free hand. "I think I am ready for round two," he chuckled. "How about you?"

"We don't have time for this!" Crystal cried. "We have to find Nancy!"

Nathan smirked. He did not care about Nancy. Apart from Crystal, he did not care about anyone, and if it were not for Crystal, he could have happily let Nancy die. At this point, his only reason for helping was to get Clark out of his hair.

As if on cue, Clark began to cry. "What a boner-killer," Nathan muttered. No matter where Crystal went, Clark followed closely behind her, leaving no chance for him to have his way with her, and every time the boy approached, Crystal pushed Nathan away for fear of setting a bad example.

"Crystal, is my Mommy coming back soon?" Clark asked.

"Just finish the meal," Crystal replied. "She will return when she returns. That's all that I know."

Clark thought about that for a moment, and then he said, "I'll wait until she gets back. Then we can eat together."

Crystal scooped a spoon of macaroni and took a sniff. "Don't you want to eat?" she asked. "I made this special for you, and by the time Mommy gets here, it won't be good anymore..."

Clark stuck out his bottom lip and pouted.

"Not hungry!"

Nathan smirked and said, "If he doesn't want to eat, I will eat it for him."

Crystal's eyes went wide. "You see? If you don't eat it, your Uncle Davis is going to eat it, so hurry up!"

Crystal put the spoon in front of Nathan. She was pretending to feed him while observing Clark's reaction. Much to her surprise, Nathan actually stole the boy's food.

"What the Hell was that?" Crystal demanded. "Nathan Davis, you are such a pervert! This is Clark's meal!"

"Hey!" Nathan wriggled his eyebrows and said, "If you put food in front of my face, I will eat it!"

"But you knew it was for Clark!" Crystal shouted. "I was only offering it to you to coax him into wanting it. And I think you knew that!"

Nathan shrugged.

"You are super childish!" Crystal hissed. "Now, do not make any more trouble, okay. The servant said that he hadn't eaten anything since last night and I was worried. Where the Hell is Nancy? What if she doesn't come back? What if Clark continues to refuse to eat?"

"Mommy won't come back?" Clark began to cry again.

"I... no..." Crystal did not know how to explain away what she had accidentally said.

Nathan rolled his eyes and said, "Don't worry about the kid. When he gets hungry enough, he will eat. Worry about your own food before it gets cold."

Crystal sighed. "I have no appetite either," she admitted. "I am worried about Nancy..."

"If you don't eat, you won't have any strength..." he winked at her. "...You know... to do the dirty."

Crystal gave him an angry look. "Stop thinking about that," she hissed. "I will sleep with Clark tonight."

"What about me?" Nathan protested.

Crystal smirked and said, "You can sleep outside with Wolf."

"So, I'm in the doghouse!" Nathan growled. "Is that how it is?"

"You can sleep where you want," Crystal replied. "Once you've decided where you want to sleep, Clark and I will sleep somewhere else."

"We could all sleep together," Clark suggested.

Nathan gave the boy a dirty look. "You can't sleep with her if you don't eat!" he hissed. "Since you don't want to eat, you will be locked in a dark closet!"

When Clark heard that, he began to wail.

"Are you going to eat?" Nathan wondered.

Crystal's face had turned red from rage.

"Hey!" she shouted. "How could you be so cruel to a child?"

"It worked," Nathan replied. He pointed to Clark. Sure enough, he was eating. "You're the good cop, and I'm the bad cop. This will be the way that we educate our child."

"There is no way that I would ever threaten to lock my child in a closet," Crystal shouted. "But it doesn't matter. If you ever made me pregnant, the child would never be allowed to be born. I would use a coat hanger if that were my only option!"

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After giving Cark his bath, Crystal read him a story and put him to bed. She snuggled with him for a long time, but he refused to fall asleep. Finally, she lifted her head and said, "I need to give your Uncle Davis his bath, but I will be back soon. Okay?"

Clark frowned. "But Uncle Davis is an adult... Why can't he do it by himself...?" Before Crystal could reply, Nathan's deep low voice sounded in the bathroom. She sighed and said, "Don't worry about it." She handed him his stuffed gorilla. "If you can't sleep, then play with your toy until you feel sleepy."

Clark smiled. "Okay, Auntie."

Nathan was sitting naked in the bathtub.

Crystal sighed. "You're annoying, you know?"

Nathan smiled sheepishly. "Come here, okay."

Crystal walked over to the side of the tub and scowled. "How do you expect to be a father if you are more of a baby than Clark is?"

Nathan ignored the question. He reached out and tried to pull her into the tub, but before he could get any traction, Clark began to cry. Crystal pulled away. "I have to check on him," she said. "He's crying."

Nathan shook his head. "I don't hear anything. You imagine things." He gave her a serious look. "Why did you eat the piece of Cupid's Arrow without hesitation? Do you know what it means?"

"It doesn't mean anything." Crystal shrugged. "Don't overthink it."

"Maybe you aren't giving it enough thought..." Nathan reached for Crystal, but she pulled away.

"This conversation is over!" she exclaimed. "I have to go to Clark!"

Nathan was not so easy to be ignored. He pointed to his hard member and, sure enough, it was as hard as a rock. "Be reasonable," he groaned. "I need some relief, and I can't wait another minute!"

Crystal scowled at Nathan's genitals.. Finally, she said, "Take care of it yourself," and then she stormed out of the room.