My brother-in-law My husband
Chapter 22

Elise glanced at Catherine and frowned, "Why are you still here? Get out now, I need to help her!"

"Ah—o—oke…."

Catherine felt everything was on autopilot, from carrying Marco to his bed and letting the other woman please him. Everything is very similar to his experience with Marcell.

Catherine left the room and closed the door slowly, leaving a small crack so she could hear whatever was going on inside. He stood in front of the door and listened closely to the suspicious voices coming from within.

A slurpp! Slurp!

"Ugh.. urgh! Shhh... sss.. sii.... ugh…." Catherine's not a baby. Of course, he knew what that voice meant. He continued to listen and heard more voices coming from Marco.

She seemed to be muttering about something incoherent while Elise gave her a lollipop play, so Catherine did not know what she wanted to say.

The procession continued until Marco gasped, and there was nothing but silence after that.

'Ah .. This is very nostalgic. The habits and hobbies of Marcell and Marco are very similar, Catherine smiled bitterly. He felt the familiar pain he experienced every time he faced Marcell.

'This is not my problem. Marco is not my problem, ' said Catherine.

He gently closed the door until a click came and went down to his apartment.

She checks on Amanda, who is already asleep and is more worried about her.

"This place is not suitable for us. I don't want Amanda to accidentally find Marco or his wild guest doing anything. I need to request early payment….'

**

Marco woke up groggy the next morning. His head hit like crazy, and his muscles ached all over the body.

"Ugh.." Marco groaned and massaged his temple. He opened his eyes, blinked twice, and realized he was in his room.

'Who brought me here?' Marco asked himself. He drank a lot yesterday. It was to celebrate a new contract for one of his talents in the entertainment industry, Elise Rodriguez.

So he thought he would still sleep on the long couch at the club.

'So who took me? Is it a Diamond?' Marco thought.

'No, I told Diamond to come home if he wanted to. I don't think he'll stay all night.'

But her contemplation was cut short when the bathroom door was opened, and Elise Rodriguez came out of the bathroom without a thread.

"Ah, I thought you'd sleep all day" said Elise. "Because I swallowed yours to relieve your morning tension as well."

Marco is confused, still trying to process things that are happening now.

She looked down when Elise mentioned that and gasped when she saw herself equal in position to Elise from hip to toe. His large possession was still upright and covered in the water of Elise's mouth.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!" Marco jumped out of bed and immediately distanced himself from Elise.

Elise was also shocked by her reaction, "What?"

"You— what are you doing when I'm unconscious?!"

"Geez, I just played twice! No need to be so upset!" Elisse rolled her eyeballs.

"What's wrong with your reaction? We do it often, don't we? I think I'm your boyfriend and your current partner."

"****! I do not approve of this, ******!" Marco opened the door and shouted, "LEAVE!"

Elise Rodriguez is shocked by Marco's sudden change in personality. She was a party animal that drank a lot during the party yesterday, and she even hugged and kissed her in front of everyone.

But now he suddenly shouted and chased her away? They've made love three times!

"Ugh, I think you're still too drunk" grumbled Elise. He dressed carelessly before leaving the room. "Thank you for the celebration. By the way, last night was amazing."

"For God's sake, just go!"

"I know, I know! Jesus, it's weird, "Elise walked out and accidentally ran into the waiter who helped her yesterday.

Looks like he brought a bowl of chicken soup to Marco.

"You should be careful of him. She was not in the mood today" said Elise, and she stepped away.

From one shock to another, he saw Marco massaging his temple while leaning against the wall. She looked at Catherine and avoided looking in the eyes when they met, "Why didn't you throw her out last night?"

"Don't I tell you this is my private residence? I was drunk, and the woman******was sucking on me when I was unconscious. . Woman******it really has guts."

…

"Why didn't you say anything?"

Marco asked. "At least let me know if that woman****** is doing something more than just massage."

…

"Are you deaf? I'm talking to you!" Marco lifted his head and looked at Catherine.

But she discovers that Catherine is looking away. His face and ears were reddened as if he had seen something embarrassing.

Marco frowned, "What? What's up?"

"I—It... you…"

"Are you surprised by everything? I'll explain it to you."

"T—No, you... you…"

"Look me in the eye and tell me what's going on. I'm your boss!" Marco said firmly.

But Catherine's face grew red, and she pointed to Marco's hips, "K—You don't wear pants."

"AH, FUCKKK!" Marco hides her into his room and slams the door. He forgot that he wasn't wearing anything from the waist down.

The chicken soup bowl in Catherine's hand shook. He hurriedly placed the bowl on the table before it fell down. Seeing Marco's upright possession in the morning was truly mentally shocking.

It was long and had a thick thickness, definitely much larger than Marcell's. It was also majestic with perfect form.

Catherine shook her head to dismiss the thought, 'Why did you become so depraved, Catherine? Is staying around Marco for a few days enough to turn you into a dirty person?'

Marco was so ashamed he wanted to die. He thought he could put order in peace in front of Catherine, despite feeling guilty.

But the supposedly heavy atmosphere turned into an embarrassing mess.

Marco put on his sweatpants and came out. He acted as if nothing had happened and went to the dinner table to eat chicken soup.

"This is for me?"

"Um.." Catherine nodded weakly, but the red hue on her cheek could not hide her embarrassment, "I heard a commotion from your room, so I prepared a chicken noodle soup to cure your hangover. I put a little spice in there. It is good if you are experiencing a severe hangover. I hope you can tolerate a little spice…."

Catherine put a glass of water on the table, "And please drink it before eating…."

Marco drank a glass of water in one gulp before eating his soup. The smell of his artificial soup was pleasant, and warmth spread into his body as soon as he tasted it.

Marco began to eat in silence while Catherine watched beside him. When he finished, he drank the sauce until it was left. He burped without a care and glanced at Catherine again.

"Elise Rodriguez works for me in this industry. My company works in investment and entertainment, and Elise is an up-and-coming talent for now. Don't think about it too much."

'I thought nothing of it, ' Catherine said in her heart.

"Did you see me coming with him last night?"

Catherine nodded.

"Did you see what he did to me?"

"I heard…."

"Then why don't you do anything !?"

"I. I thought he was your girlfriend." replied Catherine. He took a step back instinctively.

"K—you've got a lot of dates. Anyway, I'm afraid she's actually your real boyfriend…."