Chapter 445 Wedding Dress
Dawn smiled brightly and blinked. “Come here. Stay with me a little longer.”
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Ethan lowered his gaze and walked over in two steps. Dawn grabbed his hand and pulled him towards her onto the bed.
He dropped onto the bed.
Being one above the other like that made sparks fly easily.
Dawn looked into his dark eyes. Layer afteryer of shadow hid whatever he truly felt.
“You’ve got dark circles.”
She lifted her hand and touched his eyes lightly. “No more fooling around at night. Go to bed early.”
Ethan stared at her in silence.
Dawn pouted. “What’s wrong? Something on your mind?”
“Dawn.”
He called her name seriously. “You promised. We’re getting married.”
Dawn froze, thenughed and wrapped her arms around his neck.
“Are you afraid I won’t take responsibility?”
Ethan frowned. “What do you think?”
“Well…” Dawn tilted her head. “I did say it, but I think we should take our time with the wedding. Besides … didn’t you say we were never divorced?”
If the papers were never signed, then technically, they didn’t need to get married again.
Her eyes were bright and steady as she looked at him.
After a long moment, Ethan’s hand on her waist tightened unconsciously. He pinched her lightly and growled through his teeth, “You drive me crazy.”
Dawn was about to say something when his lips captured hers in a kiss.
“Mmph!”
<i>I </i><i>haven’t </i><i>brushed </i><i>my </i><i>teeth </i><i>yet</i><i>! </i>
He pinned her to the bed and entangled their fingers. He didn’t care.
By the time they cleaned up and went downstairs, an hour had passed.
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Tara was ying with Benjamin in the living room. Hearing them, she looked over and said, “Breakfast’s on the table. It should still be warm. Hurry and eat.”
It was almost noon. Breakfast or lunch didn’t make much difference.
But given what happenedst night… they must be exhausted.
Tara’s eyes flickered. She didn’t dare meet their gaze.
Dawn and Ethan both knew exactly why. They also pretended they didn’t and agreed with a smile before going to the dining room.
“Dawn!”
Benjamin ran over with a toy ne as if it were a treasure.
“Look at this. Grandma and I built it together. Aren’t we awesome?”
Dawn had just nced at it when Tara, worried he’d bother them, hurried over and said, “Sweetie, your mommy didn’t rest wellst night. Let her eat first, okay?”
Benjamin pouted, looking a little unhappy.
“It’s fine, Mrs. Jackson. I’m not that hungry anyway.”
Dawn smiled and pinched the child’s cheek. “I know you’re the best. You helped Grandma, didn’t you?”
“Yes!”
Benjamin nodded hard.
Then he felt like he’d taken all the credit, which wasn’t fair, and added shyly, “But Grandma is awesome. too. Better than the other grandmas!”
Tara could onlyugh. “Silly child, what other grandmas? I’m your only grandma,
Dawn paused. The smile on her face faded just a bit.
“Mrs. Jackson, actually—”
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Before she could finish, a ravioli was suddenly popped into her mouth. A calm voice said, “Eat first.”
Tara didn’t notice anything wrong. She only thought it was sweet and quickly led Benjamin back to the living room.
Dawn frowned and finished the ravioli, then muttered, “What was that for?”
“What were you going to say, actually?”
His expression stayed light as he pushed the milk toward her. “That Benjamin isn’t a Jackson? Or that she’s not the only Grandma?”
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She froze.
<i>So </i>he knows.
Of course <i>he </i><i>does</i>. <i>Getting </i><i>a </i>DNA <i>test </i>isn’t that <i>hard</i>.
Dawn took a slow sip of milk and said softly, “It’s not something to hide. The sooner it’s said, the better.”
“Maybe she already knows.”
The man looked perfectly calm, with no intention of exining anything. “And if she doesn’t, it’s fine too. She’s not that narrow–minded.”
Even so, out of everyone here, Tara was one of the people Dawn least wanted to hurt.
She lowered her eyes and didn’t speak again.
A momentter, the fork clicked lightly against the te.
Ethan pulled out a napkin and wiped his mouth with unhurried elegance.
He looked up at her, his voice deep and pleasant. “Can you free up this afternoon? I want to take you somewhere.”
Dawn blinked. “Where?”
“To meet someone.”
Ethan looked straight at her and said each word clearly. “A wedding dress designer.”
When he talked about getting married, he meant it.
Dawn froze for a long time, then lowered her head and kept eating.
Then she shot her head up. “Wait, you mean… we’re really doing another wedding and getting married again?”
Ethan curled his lips. “That’s exactly what I mean, Ms. West. Your understanding is excellent.”
<i>Excellent</i><i>, </i><i>my </i><i>foot</i><i>! </i>
Dawn scrunched her face. “Don’t you think you’re making a big deal out of this? We’ve already been married once. Why do it all again?”
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