CHAPTER 406: CHAPTER 406: I PLAN TO KISS YOU TONIGHT

Samuel Lockwood’s hand shook slightly as he held the phone.

His eyes flickered as he said, "There’s something at the company, Ivy, I..."

Ivy Linden didn’t doubt him at all and said considerately, "Then you’d better hurry to the company! I can choose clothes by myself here."

"Ivy..."

"It’s fine, I’m not a child, I don’t need you to accompany me to pick clothes, you’re the boss of the company, everyone’s relying on you to make decisions and pay salaries! You hurry to the company, I’ll select the clothes, then go to the cake shop to pick up the cake, go home and doll myself up beautifully, wait at the romantic restaurant for you to bring Nicole and celebrate my birthday."

Ivy Linden had a happy smile on her face.

Seeing her trust in him, Samuel Lockwood felt extremely ashamed, secretly tightening his grip on the phone, vowing that he would not allow Wendy Quinn to ruin his family.

"Okay, honey... Thank you..."

"Thank me for what? You’re celebrating my birthday! Buying me beautiful clothes, customizing a special cake, and taking me to the romantic restaurant of our first date, all of this is what you do for me. I’m the princess today, I should be the one thanking you."

Samuel Lockwood was touched, knowing that in this world, there was no girl more gentle and caring than Ivy.

"I love you... darling."

Samuel Lockwood hugged Ivy Linden’s slender waist and kissed her cheek.

"Don’t do that, there are shop assistants watching!"

Ivy Linden shyly pushed Samuel Lockwood away.

"Let them watch, you’re my wife, I have the right to kiss you, they can only envy."

Ivy Linden’s face turned even redder.

The shop assistants were overwhelmed by the sweetness of Samuel Lockwood.

Samuel Lockwood walked out of the store with big strides and his phone rang before he reached the elevator.

Wendy Quinn was calling.

Samuel Lockwood’s expression darkened as he answered the call, "Wendy Quinn, I told you not to call me, can’t you understand?"

Wendy Quinn was silent for two seconds on the phone, then suddenly cried, "Honey, I’m so scared, I’m pregnant, I messaged you and you didn’t reply, I don’t know what to do, boo hoo hoo..."

Samuel Lockwood’s face turned blue, "Who’s your honey? That person will never be me, those words can only be called by my wife."

Wendy Quinn’s heart shattered into pieces upon hearing Samuel Lockwood’s cold words. She bit her lip, speaking in a pitiful voice, "Samuel, don’t be mad, I... I love you so much, suddenly having your baby, I just took you as my husband."

Samuel Lockwood felt pain and annoyance at Wendy Quinn’s words, "The elevator has arrived, wait for me at the apartment, I’ll be there soon."

Wendy Quinn was surprised how quickly Samuel Lockwood would come?

Wendy Quinn smiled, caressing her belly, "Okay, Samuel, I’ll wait for you at home."

Wendy Quinn was sweetly waiting for Samuel Lockwood at the apartment.

After buying the clothes, Ivy Linden wore the new clothes, had the shop assistant cut the tags, as she wanted to wear the new clothes Samuel Lockwood bought, to celebrate her birthday at night.

"Mrs. Lockwood, you are so lucky to have such a loving husband."

"Yes, my husband is such a pain, on my birthday, he won’t even take me to buy clothes, let alone buy a cake, because he never remembers my birthday."

"My husband is just the same, he can’t even remember the kids’ birthdays, let alone mine."

"Sigh, comparing people is pointless, only a woman with good fortune like Mrs. Lockwood can meet a husband like Mr. Lockwood."

"..."

The shop assistants were all praising Samuel Lockwood, feeling envious, while Ivy Linden’s face reddened out of embarrassment.

Ivy Linden smiled faintly, said nothing, and walked out of the store carrying her old clothes.

Ivy Linden had just walked out when a reckless child came running toward her, with his mother calling "Slow down, slow down" from behind.

Seeing the child about to run into her, suddenly someone reached out and pulled Ivy Linden.

Ivy Linden bumped into the solid chest of the person.

Logic dictates that Ivy Linden should thank the person, but the way she ended up in the person’s embrace made it seem like he had deliberately orchestrated the intimate encounter.

Ivy Linden quickly escaped his embrace, her cheeks flushed.

"I saved you, and you don’t even say thank you?"

The man’s familiar voice sounded.

Ivy Linden raised her flushed face and glared fiercely at Howard Yeats.

Why is it him again?

Haunting?

"Stay away from me."

Ivy Linden didn’t want anything to do with Howard Yeats, she turned and walked away.

Howard Yeats followed with big strides.

Ivy Linden quickened her pace, and Howard Yeats sped up walking right beside her. When someone came from the opposite direction, he deliberately gave them room, causing his arm to brush Ivy’s arm and shoulder.

Fingers... intentionally or unintentionally hooked hers.

Ivy Linden avoided him, but Howard Yeats crowded her against the glass wall of the mall corridor.

"Howard Yeats... go away, stop following me."

Unable to bear it, Ivy Linden pushed Howard Yeats!

Howard Yeats was tall and strong, her strength was insignificant to him.

"I’m not following you, this mall doesn’t belong to you, you can walk, I can walk, there’s no problem."

Howard Yeats smiled, his long, narrow eyes surveying Ivy Linden, her angry kitten-like demeanor was extremely adorable.

"Don’t walk with me."

Unable to move Howard Yeats, Ivy Linden stopped.

Fine!

Howard Yeats preferred the front path, she’d let him walk it, she turned to walk the back path. She didn’t mind walking more, she didn’t want to be bothered.

Howard Yeats turned back, catching up with Ivy Linden in a few steps.

"I just love walking with you."

He shamelessly said.

Ivy Linden walked several meters, thoroughly annoyed by Howard Yeats, gritting her teeth, "Howard Yeats, what exactly do you want?"

Howard Yeats suddenly leaned down, his face came close, frightening Ivy Linden.

Ivy Linden raised her hand to cover her mouth, glaring fiercely at him.

Howard Yeats was amused by her reaction, "Did you think I’d kiss you here?"

Wasn’t that the case?

Ivy Linden felt like slapping Howard Yeats’s mischievous face.

Howard Yeats laughed and said, "Even if you want me to, I wouldn’t do it here, there’s too many people at the mall, it would be too embarrassing!"

Haha...

Ivy Linden wanted to laugh.

This shameless Howard Yeats... would he feel embarrassed?

She wouldn’t believe him.

Howard Yeats suddenly added, "I plan to kiss you tonight."

Ivy Linden’s cheeks turned red, she moved her hand, snapping, "Are you out of your mind? I’m spending tonight with my husband."

The smile on Howard Yeats’s face disappeared abruptly.

Lending force, Ivy Linden pushed Howard Yeats and quickly ran away.

Howard Yeats’s Phenoix eyes gleamed with an obscure, cryptic light, murmuring, "Your husband? Today he’s busy with the mistress, whether he comes back... isn’t certain!"