Chapter 1132 Princess Is Sick

Wayne Bailey clenched her wrist abruptly and pressed her fiercely onto the bed.

The heat of his masculine palm was scorching...

Wayne Bailey loomed over her, with the surging wildfire burning in his eyes—his body was the most honest, it never mistook the person.

Anna Jadwin's hands pushed against his chest, panic-stricken—

"Uncle!"

Those two words were like a bucket of water dousing his fervor.

Facing the naive and unripe face of Anna Jadwin, facing a child, he lost all his temper.

Wayne Bailey lethargically released her, although he had told himself ten thousand times in his heart that he would not seek her out, would not wait for her!

But when she truly appeared, he was more eager than anyone to approach her, to find her...

To care about everything about her, to investigate all of her.

"Young master, open the door, open the door..." The sound of knocking came from the door—it was Wade's mechanical voice, "Princess is sick!"