Scout Finch pinched her nails into her palm, desperately recalling the origin of the rabbit doll.
It was last month when Atticus Finch took her to the Arcade City, and Tom Robinson got it from the claw machine.
So who installed the camera?
Is it the people at the Arcade City, or is it... Tom Robinson?!
Thinking about being spied on every day in the room while changing clothes, even when being intimate with her husband, Scout Finch felt sick.
"Scout?" Atticus Finchs slightly deep voice finally came from the other end of the phone.
"Honey, come back quickly! I miss you so much!" Scout Finch was so anxious that she was about to cry.
When Atticus Finch rushed back, Scout Finch was huddled on the bed, shivering.
Scout Finch quickly told him about the rabbit doll, and she even vaguely felt that there was more than one camera in the house.
After listening to Scout Finchs chatter, Atticus Finch was not too surprised, but hugged her.
"Thats not a camera, its a face recognition device, it can react according to your facial expressions."
Atticus Finch picked up the rabbit from the ground and put it in front of him.
He grinned, the rabbit made a giggle;
He frowned in thought, the rabbit sighed heavily;
He pretended to cry, and the rabbit started crying.
Scout Finch finally relaxed: "Why didnt you tell me earlier, I didnt know it had this function!"
"Its my fault for not considering it, I scared you." Atticus Finch kissed Scout Finch and put the rabbit on the bedside table.
Tom Robinsons figure suddenly appeared at the half-closed bedroom door, quietly watching the two people hugging, and said in a light voice: "Its time for lunch."
Scout Finch grabbed Atticus Finch and whispered in his ear: "Honey, I think Tom Robinson has ulterior motives towards me."
Atticus Finch was stunned, somewhat puzzled, and Scout Finch hurriedly told him about him holding herself during the day.
"It was me who asked him to take care of you, dont treat him like a pervert," Atticus Finch pinched Scout Finchs nose, and said affectionately.
"But I just want you to take care of me at home," Scout Finch understood that since the car accident, her physique was not very good, and she needed someone around at any time.
"I have to make money to support you, be good... He has a girlfriend, he wont have any ulterior motives towards you."
Atticus Finch said this, and Scout Finch couldnt explain her dream to her husband.
She was afraid that if she said it, her husband wouldnt believe that Tom Robinson had molested her, but would think she had delusions about Tom Robinson.
In the restaurant, the maid Stella Kowalski was setting the table, Scout Finch approached and looked, her expression displeased: "Stella, why did you put out one less set of chopsticks!"
Stellas hand trembled, almost throwing the chopsticks on the ground: "Im sorry, Mrs. Finch... I..."
Scout Finch didnt like Stella calling her Mrs. Finch, because there were two men with the surname Finch in the house.
She was about to get angry, but Atticus Finch had already pulled her to sit down and shook his head slightly.
Tom Robinson also took out a set of chopsticks and put it on the table.
"Stella, go back, Ill clean up later," Tom Robinson instructed softly, sitting across from Scout Finch.
Stella left with a sigh of relief, and after the meal, the mess was still cleaned up by Tom Robinson.
"Honey, is he your partner or the male nanny at home?"
Scout Finch nestled in Atticus Finchs arms, occasionally peeping at Tom Robinson in the kitchen.
"Both," Atticus Finch said softly, holding Scout Finch into the bedroom.
Lying in bed, Atticus Finchs light kisses fell on Scout Finchs cheeks.
"Dont, the door is not locked," Scout Finch blushed, but did not push him away.
"He wont peek," Atticus Finch put his hand into Scout Finchs clothes, starting to wander restlessly.
Scout Finchs worries were easily seen through by Atticus Finch, she let go of her scruples and hugged his neck, trying to cater to him.
Atticus Finch, who was usually gentle and elegant, was completely different in bed, teasing Scout Finch until she screamed repeatedly before he felt a sense of achievement.
She opened her eyes and looked at the man moving on her, feeling very satisfied.
How lucky she was to meet such a husband who loved and cared for her.
In a daze, Scout Finch saw a black figure slowly approaching the end of the bed.
She looked closely, and Tom Robinson was actually in the room!