Oops! My Secret Baby Is Caught By His Top-Lawyer Daddy! Novel

---- Chapter 108: My Wife is So Naughty Back in the room, Clara changed into her swimsuit and made her way to the backyard. She followed a winding path lined with lush greenery. In the middle, a small gazebo stood, and beneath it, the hot spring pool shimmered invitingly. Warm water tumbled down from the mountain above, mist curling gracefully into the air. Soft yellow lights cast a dreamy glow, turning the place into a little slice of paradise. Clara untied her bath towel and carefully stepped down the cobblestone stairs. First, she dipped a toe in to test the water.

Then, slowly, she waded deeper, cupping a handful of water to smell it-pure and natural. She moved toward the deep end, letting the water rise to her shoulders. The heat spread through her body, opening every pore, loosening every muscle. Her bones felt soft, her body melting into the warm embrace of the spring. Absolute bliss. She glanced at Aaron, standing still by the pool. "Why ---- aren't you coming in?" Why? Because he wanted to scoop her up and carry her straight back to the bedroom. Aaron gritted his teeth, eyes fixed on the mesmerizing woman in the water.

Her hair was piled high, revealing a long, elegant neck and tempting collarbones. Her eyes sparkled, teeth gleamed, and her skin flawless. She wore a black bikini under a sheer black skirt that reached mid-thigh. By beach standards, it was modest, yet the hint of what lay beneath teased the imagination, irresistible and intoxicating. "What are you spacing out for? Get in here!" Clara smiled mischievously, splashing water at him. Aaron descended a few steps until the water lapped at his calves. Then he solemnly untied his robe and tossed it aside.

Clara leaned against the edge of the pool, curious and entertained, ready to watch the handsome man enter the water. Her eyes widened at the first glimpse of his awkward bulge in the swim trunks. She quickly averted her gaze, cheeks flushing, lips parting slightly. "Pervert!" ---- No wonder he hesitated to get in. Aaron swam to the steps beside her and settled calmly. "Clara, surely you understand this is a normal reaction. Ican't help it." "Then blame yourself," Clara replied, her face bright red, squinting as she leaned on the stone edge. The air was crisp, but the water was perfect.

Winter and hot springs-it was a match made in heaven. Clara felt drowsy. "I didn't expect Silverton to have natural hot springs." Aaron replied, "A nice surprise. I only discovered it after buying the place. I had initially planned villas, then decided a resort would be better." Clara praised him generously. "Aaron, your eye for things is amazing!" A sly smile curved his lips. "Of course! Otherwise, how would I have found such a perfect wife?" "Are you sure it was you who found me?" Clara teased, poking his chest with a delicate finger.

"Or was it all threats, bribes, and intimidation?" Aaron's breath caught. He had, in fact, done exactly that. "Then maybe next time, you could scare me a little?" ---- Hmph. Clara withdrew her hand. Her smile vanished as she leaned against a stone, eyes closed, withdrawing from him. The air between them instantly thickened. Aaron frowned. "What's wrong? You were fine a moment ago." Clara stood without a word and turned to leave. "Where are you going?" Aaron reached for her, but his wet hands slid across her smooth skin.

Her long, fair legs carried her up the stone steps, wrapped ina towel, and she walked away. Aaron felt a jolt of panic. Thinking back over the last two days, he couldn't recall doing anything wrong. But his body had reacted faster than his brain. He sprang up and chased after her, robe forgotten. "Hey! If there's a problem, just tell me! Why the sudden mood swing?" He grabbed her arm to stop her. Clara shot him a cold, distant glance. "What problem? Don't you know?" Aaron's heart sank. He really didn't. But when your wife was upset, it was safest to apologize first. "I'm sorry!

I'll apologize first. If I did something wrong, just tell me and I'll fix it." Clara didn't even glance up. "Figure it out yourself," she