Forensic Imperial Concubine

Reading the message Howard had sent, Harper frowned slightly and said, "I didn't expect Walden to be so cold-blooded too."

"All members of the royal family are heartless," Matthew said while reviewing the official documents. Felix and he were both heartless men after all. The only difference between the two of them was that he prioritized his principles, while Felix prioritized his interests.

"Nonsense, you are not at all like them," Harper said, crumpling up the slip of paper in her hand. "Rumor has it that the Longevity Pill can prolong a human's life. Is there really such a miraculous medicine anywhere in the world?"

"With everyone talking about it now, I think there is indeed such a medicine, but we don't know whether it's as effective as it's rumored to be," Matthew said, extending his arm to grab her waist and make her sit on his lap. "After all, no one has ever eaten it before."

"Would you like some?" Harper asked, pinching his chin playfully. "Look at me, Matthew. Do you want it?"

Looking at her peacefully, Matthew asked, "Want what?"

"The pill," Harper said quickly.

"Do I want it..." Matthew repeated her question, emphasizing every word. There was a glint rising in his eyes, which she still hadn't noticed.

and echoed, "Yeah,

and

and devilish smile crept up at the corners of Matthew's mouth. "Have

Matthew's eyes, Harper tried to remember their conversation. In a flash, she realized that her husband misconstrued her words intentionally. She managed to keep her composure, but her earlobes turned red. "You

"I'm perfectly serious. I simply answered your question. I

looked as hard and cold as ice, but actually he was an expert at flirting with her. Harper was no match for him in that aspect. She could make fun of him

serious business with you," Harper complained. She

grip, pressing her against his chest. "Let's take care of our own needs first

more and more eager for sex. Even her most innocent and unremarkable words were enough to arouse his passion

on his lap, so that she faced him, with her legs separated on both sides of his own legs. He slid his fingers adroitly into her clothes. There

disoriented that she couldn't

while doing it," Matthew said. He took great pleasure in seeing Harper's simultaneous shyness and annoyance. In the end, her protests turned

official documents. Seeing Harper's clothes were about to slide down, he skillfully pulled

the brush pen in his hand and took her into the bedroom, and they repeated the act once again. Soon afterward he would be very busy, and then he might not have much time to be with her.