CEO Husband's Crazy Love For His Little Wife

Once again, she believes that her husband's sixth sense was out of the world and quite scary.

Now she hopes to know more about the mansion and where they were to find a way to escape without alerting the enemies.

When she was thinking about what to do in her head, someone pushed open the door and entered. Kate becsensitive since she was there, and she suddenly hugged her son tightly and turned.

When she saw it was Rebel, she stood on her stand. After all, she hated Rebel because he was the person who was the first and last person who always cto them and acted as if she belonged there.

But she hated every moment she was spending without her husband and her children.

Seeing the protective look on her face, that man suddenly felt he was standing in front of an angry tiger, grinding her teeth to bite whoever dared to approach her and her son.

He coughed; he looked at Kate with an apology look, “Miss Allen, | bought the person who hurt the young master.” Rebel informed.

When Kate heard him, she felt her blood boil in her body; she stood up with Daniel in her arms. “Where is that person? She sounded exactly like David Xiver would when he loses his mind and becomes bloodthirsty.

Rebel called the maid. Kate saw a woman appear, and she fell to her knees and didn’t dare to look at Kate or anyone; Kate frowned. "You were the one who pinched my son? She asked.

The woman stiffened when she heard Kate's cold order.

She nodded her head and felt a cold chilly run down her spine. She wanted to say no, but when she remembered Rebel’s words, she gulped down the words she was about to say.

Kate turned and put Daniel on the bed and walked to the maid. She looked down at the maid and ordered her to “stand up.” The maid felt this woman in front of her, even scarier than Rebel and any other person in this mansion.

Kate becimpatient. "Stand up right now.” she yelled in a sanctioned voice; this time, it was not order anymore; it was a death notice.

Rebel felt an ominous feeling in his heart, but he couldn't tell what it was yet. And he couldn't tell what Kate wanted to do from her expression, Day by day, he felt Kate was not how she looked; she was a different person and what he was showing was just a part of her.

He also realized she was the person who craved her nin David's soul and made him fall in love with her and bore his child can’t be a simple person, so it could only be her mask.

When the woman stood up, Kate saw the maid couldn't even look straight at her; she smirked, swept her gaze on the woman from head to toe, and in the end, her eyes stopped on the woman’s hand.

The woman's hand looked clean, and she didn’t have any nails that could hurt anyone sharply; most of all, she might trim her nails deeply; even if she scratched someone, it couldn't leave a superficial, let alone any deep wounds.

Suddenly, her gaze turned into a mocking stare; she looked at the maid; she didn’t want to expose the girl because she needed this maid.

“Why did you do that? My son is so handsand so cute. Anyone who looked at him fell in love with him. After all, my husband's strong genes and my beauty blended in with him, so what made you so heinous that you hurt my son?” Kate didn’t forget to show off; since these people wanted to make her a fool with a substitute, she would use it in her way.

The way the maid shivered and looked like she was afraid she would lose her life in the next second made the maid grateful to Kate, and the maid would help her with her plan.

The maid raised and looked at the baby; she felt her heartache; she wasn't a monster to hurt such a baby; Miss Allen was right.

Just looking at the boy would melt anyone’s hurt; how cruel one has to be to hurt such an angel. She never could.

“Miss Allen, I'm sorry. I, I, | was just angry; he didn't stop crying; I'm sorry, please forgive this lowly person, please,” she said what Rebel wanted her to say.

“Huh.” Kate snorted as if she had heard the biggest joke of the year.

Rebel looked at Kate's calm expression; he felt something in his shaking; this was not a good sign; Kate was furious and thirty for the person who hurt her son; what suddenly made her so calm? “Mr. Rebel, is it fun? Suddenly Kate looked at the man who stood aside as a silent viewer.

Rebel's back stiffened; he knew something was wrong with her reaction; it seemed his master’s plan was not that great.

“What do you mean? Miss Allen,” he asked innocently.

“Makinga fool? Do you think I'll believe you? My son is a toddler, not me, so don’t try to make a gratuitous story if you can’t fulfill your promise? You should at least check if the person you're presenting in front of someone for a crlooks like a real criminal or not? Also, it's Mrs. Xiver for you.” She taunted at his foolish acts.

Rebel felt someone slap his master’s face sharply, seriously.

“Miss Allen, | don’t understand what you mean?” He tried to deny the truth even though he could tell Kate already knew something.

“Mrs. Xiver, Mr. Rebel, it's Mrs. Xiver.” she corrected him again, even though she knew Rebel would not call her that. Rebel sealed his mouth tight.

Because if he dared to call her Mrs. Xiver, Master would cut his tongue; he hated this surnafter her name; if possible, he would wipe this nfrom the earth.

Kate coldly turned and picked Daniel up; she bought him in front of the maid “carry him.” She ordered the maid.

The maid and Rebel were shocked, but seeing her determined gaze, the maid picked Daniel; Daniel frowned, but only because his mother had given him to another person; he raised his little hands toward Kate and cried.

“Boohoo, boohoo,” he said something in his alien language; no one didn’t know what he wanted to say, but there was no significant reaction.

Kate took him away from the maid and kissed his little face. “Mommy is here, love.” She coaxed him; Daniel put his head on his mother’s shoulder and calmed down.

“She scratched my son, but why doesn’t she have any long nails, and why did my son not cry when she touched him? You might don’t know my sons don't like people who have bad intentions, people like you, They are extra sensitive, and someone hurt him so badly. Do you think he was willing to let her touch him again yet didn’t cry? Mr. Rebel, present a story that will at least convince people, but you failed.” Kate mocked Rebels foolish brain.

Rebel's face darkened a few degrees; he felt burning humiliation; he couldn’t even bring himself to say something; after all, they did want to trick her, but who knew their plan would backfire on them? Seeing Rebel was silent, Kate didn’t want to say anything anymore. "Please leave; | don’t want to see you. Just looking at you makeswant to hurt someone.” Rebel nodded.

He looked at the maid in anger; he wanted to drag the maid and throw her in the cage of crocodiles.

“Let's go.” he said, but Kate beat him on it. "She will stay.” Rebel looked at Kate in confusion; she hated it when any maids cto attend her. She thought they were their spies, but now she wanted to keep this maid with her.

“At least she looks guilty, unlike swho only know how to hurt people, like cowards." This time, Kate looked straight at Rebel.

Rebel fisted his hands; he wanted to tell her he was no coward nor his master, but seeing her determined expression, he slowed down and left the room; but before he left, he heard Kate say, “Mr. Rebel, don’t forget your promise; until you givethe person, I'll not stop making trouble, and also one warning for you, tell the person behind you since he wants to hide, tell him to hide down to the grave, Because the moment my man comes, he will not have a place to hide in this world.” Kate looked fierce. Others would think she was baffling, but only Rebel knew she was not.