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Using his tongue to pry open her teeth, he invaded, greedily savoring the delicacy.

Serena Keaton was stunned for a mont, instinctively responding to his kiss, as if it was all natural.

Even though she now had no mories of Elias Lancaster, her body, muscle mory, instinctively rembered the reaction to kissing Elias Lancaster.

Her mind turned hazy, unable to think about anything.

Elias Lancaster received a response and was overjoyed, kissing her deeply, imrsing her in this bliss.

The restrained fire within him broke free from its taboo, instantly on display.

Serena Keaton was pressed under him, arms around his neck, breathing rhythm erratic.

Elias Lancaster’s hands road over her body.

Serena Keaton felt like she couldn’t breathe, instinctively reaching out to push the man on top of her.

Elias Lancaster also feared sothing might happen if he continued, ending the kiss and opening eyes filled with desire.

Serena Keaton hadn’t regained her senses, taking deep breaths of fresh air.

After a while, her brain started to function.

She saw the dangerous signal in Elias Lancaster’s eyes, feeling a chill on her chest.

She lowered her head to see her clothes being undone.

"Ah!"

Serena Keaton exclaid in surprise, pushing Elias Lancaster away and wrapping herself in the quilt.

Her shout dispelled all of Elias Lancaster’s thoughts.

That night, Serena Keaton ran off to Old Madam Lancaster’s room, refusing to return to her own room.

Old Madam Lancaster found her son, and after persistent questioning, finally understood.

Elias Lancaster also got a scolding from his own mother.

Old Madam Lancaster had an exasperated look on her face, "Before Serena recovers her mory, no matter how hard it is, you must hold yourself back.

If you want to be without a wife your whole life, then continue being reckless."

Elias Lancaster looked helpless, having a soft and fragrant wife in his arms, if he could resist, then he wouldn’t be a man.

In the days that followed, Serena Keaton avoided Elias Lancaster, running to sleep with Old Madam Lancaster every night, refusing to go back to her room.

Elias Lancaster really wanted to give himself a couple of slaps, it would have been better to hold back then, at least he wouldn’t be alone in an empty room, he could still hold his wife and sleep, wouldn’t that be nice?

It was too late for regrets,

On the fourth day, Elias Lancaster couldn’t take it anymore!

He waited for Serena Keaton in the nursery, and as soon as he saw her co in, he imdiately went forward to hold her.

No matter how she struggled, he wouldn’t let go.

"Baby, I was wrong, don’t ignore , okay?" Elias Lancaster’s attitude in admitting his mistake was very good.

Serena Keaton’s neck flushed, covering her ears, not wanting to hear the man’s words.

Elias Lancaster’s voice carried a low, languid charm.

She shook her head, no, she couldn’t soften her heart so easily.

Elias Lancaster reached out and pulled her hands away from her ears, "Wife, forgive , okay? I just miss you so much, I’m going crazy thinking about you.

Baby, don’t ignore , okay? I promise never to do that again without your consent, baby, I know I was wrong..."

The man whispered sweet words into her ear, making her unable to think.

Listening to his apologetic sweet words, her face blushed and her heart raced.

The man coaxed her for a long ti before she finally relented, "Alright, I don’t bla you, I’m just... still not used to it..."

Elias Lancaster’s lips curled up, kissing her cheek, contentedly holding her.

His head rested on her shoulder, greedily inhaling her fragrance, feeling satisfied.

Neither spoke, but anyone with a discerning eye could feel the temperature rising around them.

That night, Elias Lancaster finally got to hold his wife as he had wished.

In the morning, Serena Keaton woke up early, waking in Elias Lancaster’s arms, rembering how well-behaved the man was last night, she secretly smiled.

She reached out and traced his eyebrows with her fingers, a scene flashed in her mind, and it seed familiar, but when she tried to recall, her head began to hurt.

She gave up on trying to rember further.

Elias Lancaster woke as soon as she did, smiling and pulling her closer into his arms, "Baby, sleep a bit more."

He had endured to the extre last night, holding his soft fragrant wife without being able to indulge, he had to take cold showers to barely suppress the raging fire.

He tossed and turned for most of the night before finally falling asleep.

Serena Keaton moved a bit in his arms, "Get up, today we have to go shopping for New Year’s goods."

Elias Lancaster restrained himself and kissed her forehead, "Alright."

Elias Lancaster kissed her lips before getting up with her.

After washing up, Serena Keaton went downstairs with Elias Lancaster for breakfast.

There was an extra person at the dining table today.

Serena Keaton looked at the unfamiliar man in front of her, why was he smiling at her?

She leaned over to Kian Keaton’s ear and asked, "Dad, who is this?"

Before Kian Keaton could speak, the man smiled familiarly and said, "Sister-in-law, don’t you rember? I’m Theodore Lynch!"

"Master Lancaster, I ca over to see you and sister-in-law."

The newcor was Theodore Lynch, Elias Lancaster’s childhood friend, and since the incident, he had wanted to co and visit.

The Lynch Corporation had been set up by soone suddenly, and he was so busy that he couldn’t get away, but now that things had settled down, he hurried over to visit.

He had heard about sister-in-law’s amnesia from Brandon Grayson, he didn’t believe it at first, but now he did!

If sister-in-law couldn’t regain her mory, what would happen to Elias?

Elias Lancaster grunted in response.

"I don’t rember knowing you," Serena Keaton said.

"Then let’s get to know each other again, hello sister-in-law, I’m Elias’s childhood friend, my na is Theodore Lynch." Theodore Lynch said with a smile.

"You’re Uncle’s childhood friend!" she repeated the phrase.

Theodore Lynch almost couldn’t hold back his laughter when he heard her call Elias Lancaster "Uncle."

"Yes, we grew up together from childhood." Theodore replied.

Serena Keaton thought for a mont, "Hello Uncle Lynch!"

Theodore Lynch, "..."

What?

Am I really that old?

But that’s not the point, the point is...

He glanced nervously at Master Lancaster, seeing no reaction from him, "Sister-in-law, just call by my na."

After breakfast, the family went out in high spirits, they were going to take a family portrait today.

Serena Keaton dressed Yara and Yuri in handso little suits, complete with shoes.

She herself wore a simple, elegant cheongsam dress.

The J Keaton Family had made an appointnt with the manager in advance, so they could start shooting as soon as they arrived at the photo studio.

After taking the family portrait, it was ti for Elias Lancaster and Serena Keaton’s wedding photoshoot.

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