Trapped with a Lawyer

Chapter 220 It's Your Duty

Ella buried her head in Samuel's arms, shyly. Samuel replied to the policeman, "My wife and I."

"What are you doing there?" The policeman was approaching them as the flashlight beam was drawing

nearer.

Samuel squinted at the light and said carelessly, "What do you think we are doing at the dead of

night?"

"Why are you lurking around here at the middle of the night? You must be involved in shady deals.

Follow me to the police station!"

The unexpected news fairly knocked Ella over. 'We screwed up. Are we really going to the police

station?' She thought to herself.

She didn't expect that Samuel would suddenly touch himself and then touch her with his hands. So she

cried in shock, "Ah!"

The policeman understood what was going on and switched off the flashlight.

"I see. You'd better hurry up. I'll wait for you outside."

He muttered as he walked away, "I'll need to double check if they are really married couple."

Ella's face burned with shame. She pummeled Samuel's shoulder with her fists, "Samuel, you really

cooked my goose."

He was strangely undisturbed, picking up from where they left off before the policeman interrupted

them.

'Oh no! If the police told the media what happened here, her career in showbiz was done'. She thought.

Samuel, busy kissing and touching Ella, ignored her sentiments.

Cold winds blew, but the couple felt no chill in the air.

However, the policeman standing beside his car, shivered.

Finally, an hour passed. He flashed his torch at the spot under the tree and saw their shadows

interlaced with one another.

Another hour passed. He checked with his torch again and they were still there.

"Fuck. Is that man a beast? Doesn't he get exhausted?" He recalled how long he usually lasted during

love making and became angry. He decided to go inside if they did not come out.

Three hours later, the sound of an engine revving could be heard from the other exit of the grove.

The sound made the drowsy policeman jolt awake. He flashed his torch at the tree and saw nothing.

They had gone.

"Fuck! The two bastards have played a trick on me and run away!" He searched through the grove but

found nobody in sight.

They had driven away in their Audi car.

The next morning, a kiss on her cheek roused Ella from her slumber. 'There was no doubt it was

Samuel.' Ella thought. "Samuel, get away from me. I'm sleepy!"

Samuel arched an eyebrow to show his innocence as he was buttoning his shirt.

He laid another kiss on her forehead.

Ella turned over with dissatisfaction, "Samuel, You ungrateful brat. Get out!"

"There will be snow in June next year." Samuel replied calmly. Ella was confused by this saying but she

was too sleepy to ask why he said that.

When he saw that Ella was about to fall asleep again, Samuel said, "Lift her off the bed and let her tie

my tie for me!"

Samuel sounded like he was addressing someone else. 'Who could it be?' She wondered.

Then she willed one eye to open and saw Samuel gazing behind her. Belonging to NôvelDrama.Org.

"Dad, stop bullying me. It's your duty to lift mum off the bed. Do it yourself." With arms folded, Jerry

stared at his father angrily. 'How could a little kid lift a grown-up?' Jerry wondered.

He would like to ask his father to think before he talks.

Samuel smiled at Jerry's reply and gave him a smug look, "Watch this!"

After buttoning up, he took off his slippers, climbed onto the bed and kissed Ella.

His tongue made its way through her teeth. The kiss was passionate.

Jerry looked at his father with contempt and put his hand over his eyes, "Oh, god! This scene is

unsuitable for children."

Ella opened her eyes half-way and pinched Samuel's cheek. She was so excited to hear Jerry's voice

that she bit Samuel's lips accidentally.

"Yaaaaaaa."

Samuel cried out in pain. But Ella had no time to comfort him, as she was busy turning around to look

at her son.

"Jerry!"

It was really her son! She jumped off the bed excitedly, forgetting that she was naked. Samuel was

shocked, clamping his hand against his mouth, and threw her the nightgown.

Then he said to their son, "Turn around. Mum is dressing now."

Jerry had to listen to his dad and turned around.

While Jerry turned his back to them, Samuel pulled Ella back to bed and kissed her passionately as a

punishment.

The taste of blood spread between their lips.

Ella tapped Samuel. 'What's he doing in front of our son?' She thought.

'Why it is so quiet behind me?' Jerry thought to himself too. "Mum, are you ready?"

There was no reply.

Samuel was busy kissing Ella, preventing Ella from answering.

Two minutes later, Jerry asked again, "Mum, if you don't talk to me, I'll turn around."

"Stand where you are!" Samuel finally answered Jerry, released Ella from his arms satisfied, leaving

her gasping, and got off the bed.

"Well, mum, hurry up. But why didn't you answer me?" Jerry looked at the bedroom door curiously and

had no clue what had happened behind his back.

Ella tried her best to keep her breathing steady and turned a sharp eye on Samuel, "I'm almost ready. I

didn't hear you."

She put on the nightgown quickly and lifted Jerry into her arms.

Her Jerry was heavier than she had remembered, and she almost failed to lift him.

"Mum." Jerry put his arms around Ella tightly and placed his head on her shoulder happily, enjoying the

motherly love.

"Jerry, my precious baby. I missed you."

The scene was touching but in Samuel's eye, it was harsh.

"Jerry, come down! You are a big boy now. It's a shame to let mum carry you at your age." He looked

terribly grave.

Jerry cocked his head and looked at his dad under protest, "I'm 5 years old, still a naughty boy."

He looked like a replica of his mother when he was recalcitrant.

Samuel was on the verge of laughing when he saw how Jerry was looking at him. But he was a little

angry that Jerry clung to his mother.

"Be a real man. You ought to protect your mum when you grow up. "

Those words sounded intuitively plausible to Jerry, so he retreated from Ella's embrace.

Ella darted an angry look at Samuel, "Don't be so mean to your son. He is still a little baby!"

"That's true! I am just a little kid!" At this moment, mother and son were in collusion with one another.

Samuel felt a little bit upset. He regretted a little bit bringing Jerry from old house. Now Ella would be

busy playing with her son and would ignore him.

"Come here!" He beckoned to Ella.

Ella went to his side as commanded and stood in front of him, "What do you want?"

He handed her a tie. The implication was plain.