Chapter 717

Thaddeus gently cradled Evadne’s chin, his lips descending upon hers, dissolving the rouge that had ensnared his very soul.

Their fervent kiss traced the contours of her lips, tasting an incomparable sweetness. As passion threatened to surge uncontrollably, they parted by tacit agreement.

Thaddeus gazed at Evadne’s flushed cheeks and dewy lips, a satisfied smile spreading across his face, “Now, your lips are more delicate than any blossom.”

You’re just too much. Either kissing or making love. Give me a break sometimes, will ya?” Evadne nestled into his embrace, her fingertips playfully pressed against his chiseled chest – a gesture she found irresistibly flirtatious.

Each poke, each touch, seemed to lift even the darkest of moods a little indulgence she couldn’t resist.

“So, I want to kiss, I want to make love. Will you give it to me?” Thaddeus whispered into her ear, his voice husky with desire.

Evadne’s shoulders tensed ever so slightly, her flushed cheeks providing the only answer he needed.

The couple snuggled on the couch, admiring a vibrant bouquet of roses, savoring this cozy moment of bliss.

“Thanks to you for uncovering Bevis‘ Achilles‘ heel – his tax evasion schemes – it forced him to cough up that five million he owed.” Evadne’s fingers teased his jawline, her eyes sparkling in admiration, “You’ve indeed lightened my load.”

As she spoke, she looped her arms around his neck and planted a playful kiss on his cool, thin lips, “Tonight, you shall be handsomely rewarded.”

“Thank you, my queen,” he murmured, his tone rich and velvety.

She was playful, and he was

the charmer, aren’t you?” Evadne traced his smiling lips, “Deviously charming, but I like

exiled from the K Group and saddled with

her hand gently, “Is this where we stop,

it hurts the most. Do you think

found her words amusing.

in the shadows, I

that Gabriel has a stake

him to bleed more?” His eyes narrowed slightly, “It’s

way, Gabriel will have to think twice about where he stands in the K Group if he wants to stay

phone rang then, a

“Gordon, what’s up?”

his secretary to the detention center

of fresh intel, and a hint of concern, “Nothing’s going to go

the evidence is irrefutable. Matthew is in a checkmate position; there’s no

likely a

to shift again. Some

city hospital, in a ward, Jeff’s face turned stormy as he reviewed the share transfer

going to see Mr.

any last words?” Jeff’s tone was icy, as if the

emotions, but after hate, after anger, they would quickly detach themselves from grief and re–immerse in the games of power, as if endless scheming was the only

“Exactly as

“Spit

the family was the

“Fricking bullshit!”

his fist onto the bed, his eyes blazing with fury, “I trusted him unconditionally, elevating him to the head of

beast had schemingly treated his wife, and had deceived him for years, leading to his current disgrace, the collapse of the

to aid you. He’s been lying low, playing the fool, all to

Matthew Chambers and Ms. Bertha Chambers

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