Colman patted his brother's head and said, “Idiot, Mommy is always beautiful."

‘That's right!' Boswell agreed inwardly.

"Mom, you get more and more beautiful every day!" Damian echoed.

That morning, Erica had her long hair pulled up in a high ponytail as she wore a light pink off-shoulder dress. The dress not only exposed her long neck and sexy collarbones, but it also enhanced her slim waist.

On her right hand, she carried a pair of white high-heeled shoes, and on the left, a light pink handbag with a long white overcoat hanging from her arm. On her beautiful face, she had a natural makeup on to finish her look.

Although her tanned skin had almost returned to its usual complexion, she had also applied a flawless foundation and setting powder, so her skin looked fairer and her whole body illuminated.

Matthew, of course, had his eyes fixed on his wife from the moment she showed at the turn of the stairs.

He had been so mesmerized by her beauty that he had even forgotten to tell the maid to serve their breakfast. When the maid realized the kids were going to get late for school, she reminded him, “Matthew, the breakfast..."

Staring at Erica, who walked towards him, he tapped his fingertips gently on the table and answered absentmindedly, “Yes, bring the breakfast up."

‘What should I do if I'm so obsessed with my wife?

Evidently, the answer is I must sleep with her

But here comes another question. Should I take her back to our bedroom?

Or should I have her in the car later? Or in my office? Perhaps I should try every place.*

Matthew felt as if hot stream water ran inside him while he had those thoughts. He was turned on. Silently, he loosened his tie, but his gesture didn't give him away. Instead, he Looked even more handsome and charming.

As soon as Erica got to the table, the kids started to move. Adkins rushed towards her and pulled her a chair.

“Mom, please sit down!"

Boswell took the meal from the maid and put it in front of Erica.

"Mom, please eat first!"

Putting the soybean milk next to her plate, Colman said, “Mom, please have my favorite soybean milk."

After his brothers had done everything they could do to please their mother, Damian felt a little anxious as he didn't know what else to do.

Erica thanked her three sons and then smiled at her anxious fourth child.

“Damian, can you help me put my bag and coat aside? Thank you!"

The little boy's gloomy face was immediately replaced by a radiant smile. Fast, he ran over to take the coat and bag from his mother, and temporarily left them in the Living room.

Matthew had long gotten used to that scene, which once had made him so envious. By the time the children sat down to have their breakfast, he asked the woman drinking soybean milk beside him in a low voice, "What do you have scheduled for today?" She had dressed up so nicely. Was she meeting someone?

Because if she didn't have any appointments for the day, he would take her straight to the company with him!