Chapter 2911


    Callum added, “However, since my wife has thought of it, I will let my wife get her wish. Don’t worry,


    wife, I won’t torment you in bed.”


    Callum took a Mandarin duck bath with her.


    Camryn: “…”


    This wolf!


    “Honey, I’ll get you some clothes and put in the bath water.” Callum said as he stood up and walked out


    of the bedroom.


    Having said that, Callum didn’t really bother Camryn. The main reason was that it was already dark and


    he had to get up early to go back to work in the city tomorrow, so he felt sorry for her, who would be


    tired.


    At the same time, in arge vi, Carrie, who had be Mrs. Labbe again, was lying on the luxurious


    bed and ying with her mobile phone.


    She no longer desired to remain in the rented house as a result of the two aunts cutting her off and her


    subsequent rage at Camryn.


    This time, she returned the rental.


    It was better to be Mrs. Labbe, who was morefortable and had the best food, clothing, and


    amodation.


    This was the life that Carrie used to live before.


    The door was suddenly pushed open.


    When Carrie heard the noise, she was startled, thinking that there was a burr. The two bodyguards


    and four servants usually would not go upstairs.


    Even if they came to see her for something, they would always make an internal call.


    “It’s sote, and you haven’t slept yet. Are you waiting for me?”


    A somewhat familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded; it was Mr. Labbe.


    When Carrie saw Mr. Labbeing in, she immediately put her phone aside and slid out of bed. She


    walked barefoot to Mr. Labbe, put her arms around Mr. Labbe’s neck, and said in a delicate voice, “Mr.


    Labbe, if you didn’t tell me in advance when you arrived, I thought there was a burr.”


    This time, her initiative and enthusiasm surprised Mr. Labbe.


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    Last time, she could be said to have ignored his wishes, and she was still very resistant. Now that she


    took the initiative to embrace him, he felt a little surprised.


    It was not surprising because Carrie had been pampered since she was a child and had been used to


    living a wealthy life. The time in prison was what she least wanted to recall, and she also least wanted


    to live a life of hardship andck of freedom.


    Although Mr. Labbe took care of her and treated her like a pawn and ything, he did not treat her


    badly in terms of material life.


    Thest time he left, he gave Carrie a bank card with millions on it. He didn’t care how much she spent.


    Usually, Carrie told the bodyguard what she wanted to buy and asked him to pay for it, and Mr. Labbe


    satisfied her.


    She was used to this kind of life when she had clothes to wear, food to eat, luxury cars to travel around,


    bodyguards to follow her, and money to spend as she pleased, so she wanted to understand the


    benefits he could give her, so she epted him.


    Mr. Labbeughed in his heart. This kind of woman is just having fun after being given money.


    “It’s very safe here. How could a thief break in? I’m on the ne all the time, and it’s not convenient for


    me to call you. I wanted to give you a surprise.”


    Mr. Labbe said that he picked up Carrie, went straight back to the bed, put her down, and began to


    untie her tie.


    …


    Mr. Labbe sat against the head of the bed, holding Carrie in one hand and holding a cigarette in the


    other. Carrie was very discerning and immediately leaned over, took the lighter he had ced there


    from the bedside table, and helped him light the cigarette.


    Mr. Labbe asked, “Would you like one?”


    Carrie said, “I’m not very good at smoking.”


    She tasted it, and it was too choking, so she didn’t want to smoke anymore.