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Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world-Chapter 392: His Birthday [3]
Stepping out of the home, Brandon stretched his arms, glancing up at the morning sky.
The sky was a clear, endless blue, with a few lazy clouds drifting.
He lowered his arms and turned toward the open garage, where Ravene stood beside the black SUV car with its trunk popped up.
She was bent slightly over an ice chest, arranging bottles with her dark hair tied in a loose ponytail that swayed with her movements.
She wore a simple cropped tank top and shorts hugging her curves perfectly.
He walked up behind her quietly, sliding his arms around her waist and pulling her back against his chest.
His hands didn’t stay innocent for long, as one hand slipped upward under her tank top, cupping her breast and squeezing gently.
"Ravene..." he murmured against her ear.
She leaned back into him immediately, a soft smile curving her lips as she tilted her head "Oh, birthday boy," she teased.
"Or should I say birthday man now that you’re all grown up and twenty-two?"
Brandon chuckled, squeezing her breast again, "Feels pretty grown up right now."
Ravene giggled and Brandon glanced over her shoulder to look at the open trunk.
Multiple large iceboxes were packed tight with bottles of beer nestled in crushed ice and a few bottles of wine with some cans of soda.
He smiled dryly "I thought it was a small party."
Ravene turned fully in his arms, looping her hands around his neck. "It is a small party, we can drink all night."
Brandon’s hands wandered back up, cupping both breasts now as he leaned down to kiss her properly.
When they parted, both of them were a little breathless "You’re all spoiling me too much," he murmured.
Ravene’s smile turned soft "You deserve it. Dear Husband."
He kissed her again "Fine. But I’m carrying the iceboxes inside. Birthday boy privileges don’t include letting my wives do all the heavy lifting."
Ravene laughed, swatting his chest playfully "Alright. But only if you keep your hands to yourself long enough to get them inside."
"That’s quite hard to do..." he said, stealing one last squeeze before stepping back to grab the first cooler.
Leaning on the car, Ravene smiled "Come on, husband."
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Charlotte walked downstairs, and in the living room, Eira, Dhayun, Yverine, and Jiyeon were clustered on the plush sectional sofa, chatting over steaming mugs of tea.
Charlotte looked at them for a moment before walking to the kitchen.
The scent of fresh coffee, sizzling bacon, and warm pancakes hit her first and Elize was standing at the counter, flipping pancakes.
Brandon leaned against the counter beside her as he sipped coffee from a mug, laughing at something Elize had said.
He glanced at Charlotte and smiled "Come in, your coffee is here."
Elize also turned her head with a smile before turning her attention to the stove.
Seeing that Elize was not paying attention, Brandon moved forward and hugged Charlotte before placing a kiss on her lips.
She was startled and gently pushed him away from her ’Kael,..’
At this time, Elize turned her head to look at them "By the way, Char... the gem in the pendant, is it the eye of that Verdant Void-Eye Aberrant?"
Charlotte quickly composed herself and replied "Yes, Big Sister. The one I hunted five years ago in the Fractured Abyss. It was the only recorded SSS-rank Void Aberrant sighting."
Elize was dumbfounded to hear this. She set the spatula aside and leaned against the counter, completely forgetting the last batch of pancakes sizzling behind her.
"That’s amazing... even I have encountered only one, and that was an S rank years ago."
"I’m even more amazed that you actually harvested its eye and had it set into jewelry."
Charlotte’s cheeks warmed hearing her sister’s praise.
Brandon, sensing her shyness, slid an arm around her waist and pulled her gently into a side hug "See? My big sister loves me so much that she gave me a legendary monster’s eye."
Charlotte groaned softly, burying her face against his shoulder for a second. "Oh gosh, Kael..."
Elize shook her head helplessly, a chuckle escaping as she turned back to rescue the pancakes just in time.
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Time passed that day, and it was already evening-
In the open area behind the house, the long outdoor table was set with drinks, snacks, and a scattered deck of cards.
*plah* The noise of the shuttlecock echoed through the grass as Florence jumped and slashed the feathercock across the grass.
Ravene darted forward and returned it with a perfect drop shot and the shuttlecock barely cleared the net before dying just inside the line.
Florence’s eyes widened in genuine surprise.
She quickly scooped it up and flicked a backhand return. "You’re not bad, Sister Ravene."
Ravene ’smiled’ and countered with a sharp drive that forced Florence to stretch. "I can say the same to you, Sister Florence. I didn’t know you were so good at badminton."
Under a nearby tree, the rest of the group lounged on blankets and low chairs, drinks in hand, watching the match.
Brandon sat leaning back against the trunk and saw sparks of rivalry between them.
"Damn," he muttered, shaking his head. "They’re really going at it."
Eira, sitting cross-legged in front of him with a bowl of grapes balanced on her knee, glanced back with a smile "I’m surprised Sister Ravene’s keeping up. She’s going toe-to-toe with Mom... and Mom doesn’t lose easily."
Brandon chuckled, reaching forward to steal a grape from her bowl. "I still remember the day Florence beat me and you in doubles.’"
Eira groaned dramatically, flopping back against his legs "Don’t remind me."
From the blanket beside them, Yverine clapped her hands "Go, Sister Ravene! Show her!"
Dhayun sipped her iced tea, eyes crinkling with quiet laughter "They’re evenly matched. This could go on all night."
Jiyeon, curled up with a light blanket over her lap, smiled shyly. "It’s fun watching them."
Charlotte, sitting a little apart with her knees drawn up, watched the match with a soft smile, occasionally glancing at Brandon.
Elize refilled her wine glass and took another sip "Haa... drinking is the best." 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
Suddenly, she frowned as she felt a presence approaching "Oh, someone is at the front door."
Hm? Brandon turned to look at her "Who is it?"
Taking another sip of her wine glass, she replied "Seems like the person came to see the birthday boy. So you’d better go and check."
Hm? He blinked and slowly stood up "Alright then."
He stretched his arms overhead once before heading toward the house.
The others watched him go in silence while Charlotte’s gaze narrowed ’Oh...’
Brandon crossed the lawn and entered through the sliding glass doors and the distant sounds of the game muffled as he made his way to the grand front entrance.
Walking to the front, he pulled open one of the heavy double doors.
And as he stepped outside, he froze, and his eyes widened in shock.
H-Huh?
The beautiful woman’s long hair fell in loose waves around her shoulders and back.
She was wearing a deep red dress that hugged every curve of her body perfectly.
The neckline plunged daringly low, revealing the generous swell of her breasts and the smooth valley between them.
The fabric hugged her waist before flaring into a high slit on one side that parted to expose her long, toned thighs almost to her hips.
"N-Naevora?"







