My Billionaire Mom

Chuck was terrified. It was such a coincidence that Yvette had just arrived home. Most importantly, he was in the room. If he was alone, that'd be completely fine, but Susan was in here as well. She was Yvette's best friend, and he was Yvette's husband. If they were caught together in one room, what would happen?

If Yvette had seen this, it would be impossible for him to clear his name.

Susan was even more worried. She knew the reason she could stay here was because of Yvette, which she was grateful very for. But to her surprise, Chuck had touched her in the bathroom on the first night she stayed here. At that time, she was really speechless, but she could only act as if nothing happened. Who would have thought that a few days later, she saw Chuck having sex with another girl in the bathroom. She was truly in a dilemma, but she kept quiet about all of this to protect Yvette's feelings.

But now, what happened earlier was so unexpected that even Susan herself couldn't say a word.

If Yvette saw this, Susan would have been too shameful to ever face Yvette again. But the truth was, nothing had happened between her and Chuck. It was all just an accident!

"Susan, are you at home? I'm back." Yvette's voice came from the outside.

Susan hurriedly put on her pajamas and ran towards Chuck on her bare feet. She lowered her voice and said, "Come here. Why aren't you hiding? If Yvette sees you, I won't let you off easily!" Chuck was even more worried and nervous. He could even imagine the disappointment on Yvette's face.

Susan pulled Chuck behind her. Chuck wanted to hide behind the crack of the door because the wardrobe was next to the door, which could block him from view. Unfortunately, Yvette walked over to the door and said, "Susan, I'm coming in."

The door opened, and coincidentally, it concealed Chuck's figure.

Susan remained calm, and Yvette came in with a smile. "Susan, were you sleeping? Just now I passed by a clothing store and I bought two pairs of pants. I got one for you, go try it on."

Yvette held a bag in her hand, took out a pair of jeans, and handed it to Susan with a smile. "Come on, give it a try."

"Huh? I don't think I need to." Susan glanced at the back of the door. If she tried it on, wouldn't it mean that Chuck would see everything?

"Try it on, I want to see if it fits you well. I've already discussed with the seller that if it doesn't fit you well, I'll go back and change it," Yvette said.

"I'll try it on tomorrow," Susan replied.

"Try it on now, aren't you wearing pajamas? You can just take it off and try it. It won't take you long." Yvette chuckled and said, "Are you shy? What's there to be shy of between two of us? Anyway, my husband hasn't come back yet, don't worry. I'll close the door then, so that he wouldn't see you even if he comes back..."

When Susan heard that Yvette was about to close the door, she panicked. Wouldn't closing the door expose Chuck who was hiding behind it?

"Yvette, there's no need to close the door. I'll change into it now." Susan glanced at the door with a complicated expression and took over the jeans in Yvette's hand.

She took off her bottom pajamas that she had just changed into and put on the jeans directly. The skinny jeans fitted just right, outlining her curvatures. It was very tempting. Susan's figure was very suitable for tight jeans.

Her legs were long and slender.

"Looks good," Yvette looked around Susan and smiled. "Here, try this T-shirt as well."

She took out the T-shirt from her bag.

Susan took it and glanced towards the door with a more complicated expression. She took off her top pajamas and changed into them.

It had to be said that Yvette's had great tastes. The tight jeans outlined her curvatures, and the white T-shirt outlined the waistline. This set of clothes was captivating. "You look so pretty," Yvette was satisfied. "How do you feel, Susan?"

"Yeah, it's nice," Susan said.

"Alright, take it off then. I'll give them a wash."

Susan did as she was told, silently. She took off the clothes and changed back into her pajamas.

Yvette took over the clothes, cut off the tags, went out of the room, and headed to the bathroom to put the clothes into the washing machine.

"Have you seen enough?" Susan walked to the door crack and saw Chuck's red face.

Chuck was speechless. He felt that blood was about to spurt out from his nose. The scene just now was truly... He didn't expect Susan to have such a nice body.

"Get out," Susan said. Chuck did as she said. He followed after Susan quietly. Chuck saw that the door of the bathroom was closed, and the light inside was on. Yvette was inside.

Chuck opened the door and was about to call out and report his return, but Susan was angry. "Look at yourself, go out now!"

Chuck lowered his head and blushed. The view was too amazing just now, no man could resist having some thoughts. Chuck opened the door and went out of the house. He took a few deep breaths and wandered in the corridor. After walking back and forth for a few rounds, and the sensation was gone, only did Chuck open the door and come back in.

He saw that there was no one in the hall. The door of the room was closed. Susan had gone in. Of course, she did. After all, Chuck had seen her body just now as if it was some kind of stripper show. Chuck was embarrassed, not to mention Susan.

At this time, the door of the bathroom opened. Yvette came out and saw Chuck. She was surprised and said, "Hubby, you're home? Let me see, how was your car accident yesterday? Did you get hurt?"

In the room, Susan was confused as she heard Yvette's voice. "What's going on? Chuck didn't come back last night because he was in a car accident?"

Then why didn't he refute when I assumed what he did just now?

Yvette ran over and circled around Chuck. When she found that Chuck was not injured, she was relieved and held Chuck in her arms. "Hubby, you scared me today..."

Chuck was moved and he closed the door behind them. Yvette said, "Hubby, are you hungry? Let me cook supper for you."

Chuck shook his head and said that he was not hungry. Yvette pulled Chuck to the sofa and said, "Hubby, I'll take good care of you. I'll get you some water to wash your feet, I..."

Chuck felt guilty, Yvette was too nice. Chuck held her hand and refused to let her go. "No, I'm tired. Let's sleep."

"Okay, Hubby, I'm sleepy too." Yvette leaned against Chuck's chest with satisfaction and closed her eyes. She didn't sleep much last night, so she could sleep soundly now. She opened her eyes and asked, "Hubby, are you really alright after the car accident?"

In order to convince Yvette, Chuck just randomly made up something. He said that his waist did hurt a little. Yvette was shocked to hear that. "Are you okay, Hubby?"

"I'm fine," Chuck said.

In the room, Susan curled her lips. Of course, he was fine, just now he was even... Susan shook her head.

"Hubby, rest well for the next few days." Yvette had decided not to go to the company and the restaurant for the next few days to take good care of Chuck.

Of course, Chuck said he didn't need that, he felt fine. But Yvette was worried. "If so, you'll need to refrain yourself for a few days, Hubby. Don't think about those things since you've already hurt your waist..." Yvette was full of concern, but her face reddened.

Chuck muttered, "Why did I have to say that my waist was injured? Look at what happened now."

The next morning, Yvette made breakfast and insisted on Chuck having a good rest and not to head out. She even massaged Chuck's lower back on the sofa, worrying if the injury was too painful for him. Under such thorough care, Chuck was truly touched.

Yvette received a phone call and rushed to the company. After Chuck finished his breakfast, he went to knock on the door. Susan opened the door. She was wearing a skirt, revealing her beautiful legs. The scene Chuck had witnessed the day before suddenly resurfaced in his mind again.

However, this was not the time for dumb thoughts. "I'm sorry, last night I..."

"Don't mention what happened last night. I've already forgotten it." Susan came over and sat down to have her breakfast.

Chuck breathed a sigh of relief. This matter must be forgotten, and Yvette must not know about it. However, Chuck found it hard to forget the image of Susan changing clothes.

The atmosphere was awkward. Chuck picked up his things and was ready to go to Auntie Logan's place. Susan said, "After getting in a car accident, you should have a good rest. Where are you running off to again?"

Susan finished her breakfast and wanted to go to the restaurant to help Yvette's planning. She opened the door and head out. Chuck paused for a moment. "Was that concern she was expressing?" Chuck thought.

Chuck was helpless, he had nothing to do as well. He opened the door and went out. When he arrived downstairs, he saw Susan waiting for the bus. Chuck drove over, "Where are you headed? I'll send you there."

Susan glanced at Chuck, and Chuck said, "Come on in. Are you afraid that I'll do something to you?"

Susan hesitated, then she opened the car door and got in. It was her first time being in Chuck's sports car. She said, "If you dare to do anything to me, watch out for Yvette breaking up with you!"