Lust Contracts 18+ Hunting for Love with My Three Contract Husbands Chapter 113

113 Family Estate Visit

I smiled and nodded at him thankfully. Not knowing what was in store for for tomorrow, I felt slightly nervous, but I tried to stay optimistic about everything. There’s supposed to be a very thin line between nervousness and excitent. If I worked myself up the right way, I could end up feeling excited about facing the unknowns of tomorrow.

As agreed with Brandon, I t him at his office and from there he would drive us to one of his family estates where we would be eting his parents. I had to admit that I didn’t manage to work myself up the right way. Overall, I still dreaded eting his parents and visiting his family estate. However, this was part of my job, and I knew that I had to suck it up and get it done.

“You’re right on ti,” Brandon said as a way of greeting .

He was leaning against his luxury sportscar, and I wondered how long he had been waiting for . I offered him a smile and he gestured for to take the passenger seat. I followed him to the passenger side of the car, and he opened the door for to get in.

“Thank you...” I whispered before lowering myself onto the car seat.

“We might have to hurry a little. I want to get there in ti for lunch,” Brandon said before closing the car’s door.

He got in the driver’s seat, and we were on our way to our destination. Brandon seed well rested, and he seed to be in an unusually good mood. This didn’t make much sense to because I found it hard to imagine that Brandon was looking forward to seeing his parents. If my mories served right, Brandon didn’t get along that well with his father, but his mother always treated him overly well. His father was strict and wanted Brandon to inherit their family business and run it right.

“Are we having lunch with your parents?” I asked as a sense of dread filled .

“That’s right. They requested for it. I guess they can’t wait to et you...” Brandon said with his eyes on the road.

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“Do you have any idea what they want from us?” I asked, getting right to the point.

“A child,” he replied bluntly.

Rich and prominent families wanting to assure their line of succession wasn’t an unusual thing and neither were parents wanting to see their child have children of their own so that they could beco grandparents. I had expected this but to hear it so bluntly still made feel uneasy. Of course, Brandon and I were not in a real relationship so making a baby was definitely out of the question.

“I see. So, what are we supposed to tell them?” I asked.

“If they ask, just tell them that you’re looking forward to having my baby,” Brandon replied like it was nothing.

“Right...” I murmured.

Just as I had already suspected, this eting with his parents wasn’t going to be a walk in the park. Since there was nothing that I could do about it at this point, I decided to enjoy the ride and Brandon’s company for the ti being.

Brandon was right on the estimation of our arrival ti. We arrived at his family estate just about on ti for lunch. I had never been to his family estate before even during the ti that we were dating, and he didn’t like to talk much about it or his family for that matter. Although I was prepared for sothing massive and over-the-top like so mansion hidden in the mountains, I was still astounded by the sheer size and beauty of the place. The estate was located on a mountain which was entirely owned by Brandon’s family.

The mansion sat on top of the mountain surrounded by large beautifully decorated gardens. On the outer layer beyond the gardens were grass fields where there were farms and horses. Brandon acted like a perfect tour guide as he explained to the various sights along the way to the mansion. It was quite unlike him to be so talkative, but I did appreciate his effort to keep inford and entertained.

Brandon parked the car right in front of the mansion and we were imdiately greeted by an old man with grey hair who was dressed in a professional butler suit. I could tell by how polite the man was that he must be very experienced.

“Master Brandon and Miss Elena, we’ve been expecting you. Welco ho,” the old man said with a polite bow.

“Thank you,” Brandon replied.

I felt the warmth of Brandon’s hand on mine as he casually took my hand into his and held it firmly. I glanced over at him and wondered if he was feeling a little nervous or if he was just trying to reassure . It was probably the latter because I found it hard to believe that Brandon would ever feel nervous.

“I have already prepared a bedroom for you and Miss Elena as you have instructed. I am honored to welco you here at this estate, Master Brandon,” the old butler said before bowing respectfully.

A bedroom?! For us?!

I looked at Brandon with wide eyes as I silently demanded for an answer. This was the first ti that I’ve heard anything about us spending the night. I thought we would co here and then had back at the end of the day and what was this about us sharing a bedroom?

Brandon must have noticed the look that I shot his way because he grinned at before his hand dropped from the small of my back to caress my ass. With a polite smile plastered on my lips, I slapped his offending hand away from my buttocks.

“Thank you. I’m sure that we’ll enjoy our stay,” Brandon replied casually.

It felt like we were staying at a luxury hotel more than one of his family estates which was supposed to be his house or ho. Brandon seed used to this type of treatnt, and I wasn’t surprised.

–To be continued...