Husband Indulges In Hidden Marriage

 Chapter 608 I’m really spoiled by you...

 Lucifer was lying in the bedroom, already asleep, and was still receiving infusion in his hand.

The doctor and Leo guarded him. When the Duchess and Duke Charles came, Leo and the doctor immediately said respectfully, "Your Highness, Duchess, good afternoon."

 Duke Charles is a very handsome man. As he reaches middle age, his aura of nobility becomes more intense.

The Duchess is even more dazzlingly beautiful, with a pair of ice-blue eyes that are as captivating as holding a beautiful ocean.

 Golden hair, elegant and very charming. Time has been particularly kind to her and has not left any trace on her face.

That beautiful face is still shiny, tender, and firm.

She was wearing an elegant suit, and standing next to Duke Charles, who was wearing a three-piece suit, they were an enviable match made in heaven.

"Lucifer..." The duchess came to the bedside with tears in her eyes and sat down. She held Lucifer's cold hand tightly with one hand and stroked his face gently with the other, "My poor Lucifer."

The doctor said from the side: "Duchess, don't worry, His Highness Lucifer's body is just a minor attack, and it will not threaten his life."

Duke Charles looked at Leo beside him, his eyes calm and calm: "Leo, how do you take care of Lucifer? Why does he drink?"

Leo lowered his head respectfully, "Your Highness the Duke, His Highness Lucifer... He was in a bad mood, so he drank some wine. It was Leo who neglected his duty. Please punish him, Your Highness the Duke!"

 Leo was not sure whether Lucifer wanted to tell Duke Charles and Duchess about Sovereign, so he could only choose to hide it.

 Lucifer cannot leak the news before he says it.

 Duke Charles's eyes darkened, and he asked his entourage to take Leo down for punishment.

 Late night, everything is silent.

Lucifer woke up faintly. When he opened his eyes, he saw the Duchess with red and swollen eyes and a haggard face. He frowned in confusion and struggled to sit up, "Mommy, why are you here?"

The Duchess helped him sit up and gave him a hug.

Lucifer laughed and patted her back gently with one hand, "Did Mommy cry again?"

"Lucifer, you are a bad boy." The Duchess said angrily, "The doctor told you not to drink alcohol, why didn't you obey?"

“Mommy, you also know that alcohol can sometimes numb people’s nerves. I couldn’t control myself, so I tasted a little bit.”

The Duchess let go of him and glared at him angrily and amusedly, "Have you tasted a little bit? Listen Lucifer, your mommy won't be deceived by you so easily."

If it’s just a little bit, how can the disease develop?

Lucifer held his forehead and smiled, "Okay, my wise and great mother, I know I was wrong."

Duke Charles opened the door and came in, and saw the mother and son talking together. He looked serious, "Lucifer, are you feeling better?"

 “Daddy, I’m fine.”

Duke Charles nodded, "Wash up and let's go downstairs to eat something. Your mother hasn't eaten anything all night and is just waiting for you to wake up."

"Oh my god!" Lucifer held his forehead, quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walking to the bathroom, nagging as he walked, "Daddy, how can you let mommy do whatever you want? Mommy is really being tortured. You are spoiled..."

ten minutes later.

The family of three sat in a European medieval palace-style restaurant.

 (End of this chapter)