Mr. CEO's Substitute Bride-Chapter 905 - 901: Edmund Foster’s Stern Question – What Exactly Happened?

"You jerk, let go of me now!" Mia Foster yelled angrily. Felix Shaw actually let go of her chin, looking satisfied with the obvious tooth marks. His hand, which had been causing trouble under Mia Foster’s collar, also withdrew. He pinched Mia Foster’s chin and said with a suggestive smile, "Honey, a little exercise after a long journey is beneficial for health."

Even without much experience, Mia Foster understood what Felix was referring to by "exercise." She immediately rebuked in frustration, "Felix Shaw, is there nothing else in your head?"

"Tsk tsk, you really don’t understand romance," Felix exaggeratedly pouted, his eyes teasingly sparkling, "Haven’t you heard? A little love exercise in the morning keeps you healthy and adds calcium, a little fun at noon boosts feelings really well..."

"Felix Shaw! You’re asking for it!" Felix’s attempt at playful banter was interrupted by Mia’s loud retort.

"Honey, sorry, my dad is an only child, so I don’t have an uncle."

Mia Foster...

She realized that when this man starts being cheeky, there’s really nothing she can do. In terms of strength, she’s no match for him, and his thick skin is unmatched too. Knowing she’s not his opponent, Mia decided to fight fire with fire and bit Felix on the shoulder. Although there was a shirt in between, she didn’t hold back.

"Hiss..." Felix took a sharp breath, tilting his head back as he bore the pain on his shoulder, yet he smiled and said, "Honey, seems like you’re into it too?"

"You’re full of it!" Mia mumbled into Felix’s shoulder, copying what he did to her earlier. She didn’t let go once she bit him.

"Really not?" Felix looked down at the woman tightly biting him and pushed up against her, "But it’s woken up because of you."

Feeling the hardness pressing against her abdomen, Mia couldn’t quite understand it. No wonder Evander Lancaster said he thinks with his kidneys; even during an argument, he reacts.

"Felix Shaw, if you dare, I’ll kill you!" Mia’s threat was muffled, but Felix, being a man on a mission, paid no mind to it. After restraining himself for three years, he wouldn’t miss any chance now.

A big hand pinched Mia’s cheeks, squeezing hard until her jaw ached on both sides, forcing a startled scream as she had to let go of Felix’s shoulder. He took her face and pressed his lips to hers.

After nearly an hour of ruckus, when Felix walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, Mia was sitting on the sofa, wearing his shirt. As Felix sat down, she got up and slammed a wad of cash into his face, "That’s your tip!"

Having said that, she swaggered off to the bathroom.

Just like in Paris, Felix wasn’t upset at all. He bent down to pick up the scattered cash, the reward from his wife; he would keep it carefully.

...

At the Foster Family house, when Felix and Mia appeared at the door together, Edmund and Evelyn Foster were genuinely surprised.

"Mia, when did you come back? Why didn’t you give us a heads-up?" Edmund Foster put down his newspaper and stood up, his brows slightly furrowed, not even glancing at Felix standing beside his daughter.

"Dad, Mom, Mia and I just got home today. We rested a bit before coming to see you two."

Felix walked in uninvited, placing the gift box he was holding on the tea table.

Evelyn Bailey stood in front of the sofa, looking at her daughter and then at the woman who walked in, seemingly forgetting how to react.

With a cold glance at Felix, Edmund Foster’s tone became stern, "Mia, what’s going on?"

Mia, standing in the middle of the living room, sighed helplessly and said honestly, "Dad, he brought me back by force."

Edmund Foster...

Before he could say anything, Felix already turned back to Mia’s side, holding her arm, innocently saying, "Honey, you can’t lie. Saying it like this, Mom and Dad will blame me."

"Then what’s the truth?" Edmund Foster abruptly turned to Felix, his gaze and tone sharp.