Fortunate to Have You This Lifetime - Chapter 1089

Chapter 1089: Chapter 1089 Strange_1

“No!” Purple Summers twisted herself away, refusing to look at him, her ear tips burning red.

Alexander Summers was genuinely curious now.

Could she be running a fever?

He touched her forehead but it didn’t feel hot.

Alexander picked up Purple and held her close, scrutinizing her expression carefully.

Purple looked both embarrassed and annoyed, the epitome of a tangled mess.

“Your face is so red, it couldn’t be for no reason,” Alexander narrowed his eyes, “Purple, won’t you tell me?”

“It’s nothing,” Purple hung her head low, not daring to meet Alexander’s eyes.

Alexander fell silent and glanced at his laptop, suddenly realizing something, and immediately got out of bed to turn on the computer–

Purple’s head drooped even lower.

The only sound was the hurried tapping of Alexander’s fingers on the keyboard, then silence followed.

Purple waited a long time, yet still no sound came, and the room grew eerily quiet.

She carefully lifted her head, sneaking a glance–

Alexander was staring at her with an ashen face!

Purple’s heart lurched with alarm.

“I’ve saved it for ten years,” Alexander ground his teeth.

Purple retorted, feeling wronged, “You… you’re violating my privacy! The law states that without the person’s permission…”

“You’re talking law to me?” Alexander burst into anger, pouncing on her, “First, compensate my loss!”

Purple shielded her belly, “I have a baby!”

Alexander’s movements halted abruptly.

…His expression grew even uglier.

He took deep breaths, staring at Purple’s belly for a long while, then picked up the laptop and left the room without a word.

Purple breathed a sigh of relief, patting her chest. Her feelings were complicated, unsure if she had done something wrong.

Then she thought, that pervert had saved so many videos of her–eating, sleeping, bathing… even their lovemaking, it was unbearable!

They had to be deleted!

Just as she thought this, Alexander walked back into the bedroom.

Gone was the fury from when he left, now his face was full of pleasure, the corners of his mouth curved in a subtle smile as he approached, wrapped his arms around Purple, and lay down with her.

Purple was dumbstruck.

Alexander caressed her face and kissed her forehead, “Little thing, you can’t be this mischievous anymore, understand?”

Purple came to her senses, her spine stiffening in shock, “You have a backup?!!”

Alexander fell back on the bed, laughing heartily.

“Jerk! Pervert!” Purple lunged at him, straddling him and choking his neck, “Delete them! Delete them all!”

Alexander was still laughing, “Gentle, gentle! Be careful with the baby!”

Purple hit him hard but felt helpless.

Alexander was truly worried she might get too angry and harm herself, so he hugged her and cooed, “When you weren’t here, I lived on those things, and besides…”

His voice grew softer, nibbling on her ear, “When you miss me, you can also watch the videos…”

“Jerk!” Purple was nearly enraged to death, what nonsensical things he was saying, and getting more absurd by the second!

Alexander continued with the kisses and cajoling for a while, and Purple’s anger finally subsided.

After the compromise, Purple felt a touch of melancholy. With a whole lifetime ahead, would she never turn the tables on Alexander?

…

Quiet days flew by quickly, and Purple went to the hospital for a regular pregnancy checkup. Soon after, Norton Young’s court hearing arrived on schedule.

The case was crucial for Norton, but for the media, it was hardly worth mentioning.

Compared to headless female corpses or serial murders, Norton’s case had only two points of interest: one, his status as a student at the Judicial Training Institute; two, the identity of his lawyer, Purple Summers.

Huaya Media liked to report on the cases handled by the president’s princess, as if focusing on the growth trajectory of a princess.

On the day of the hearing, the court was indeed surrounded by a crowd, with many reporters coming and going.

Oddly enough, in typical sexual assault trials held to protect the victims, the hearings are closed.

However, this time the victim herself had requested a public hearing. Even though her face would be pixelated afterwards, the risk of exposing her identity remained.

Strange indeed…