The Cherished Wife

"Alright!" Winter watched as Annie helped to greet the guests, then cast a cold glance in her direction.

Suzy walked over and whispered, "Simon is here too. Are you sure you want to go through with this? It's Simon we're talking about. If he decides to pursue this, it could get messy!"

Winter scoffed. "What are you afraid of? I've done my homework. Simon's not that high up in the York family's hierarchy; he has an older brother overshadowing him. He can't cause too much trouble. Besides, isn't this what he enjoys? I'm actually doing him a favor." Winter smiled, taking Suzy's hand. "You don't need to do anything, just keep an eye on Simon."

"Mr. York, you're here!" Winter then hurried over to greet Simon as he approached. The other guests made way for him as he walked by.

While some of Winter's old classmates might not know Simon, the young socialites certainly did. Simon was infamous in their circles for his wild lifestyle.

more seductive than that of any woman. He smirked while narrowing his eyes.

slender fingers tracing the rim of the glass. He raised it slightly,

that, he lifted Winter's hand and kissed the back of it. Leaning closer to her ear, he murmured with

shiver run down her spine.

to put some distance between them. He swirled the wine in his glass and took a sip before adding playfully, "You look so

a married woman, Meanwhile, Winter snapped back to reality. Her face was burning with embarrassment. The spot on her hand where Simon

composure. "Mr. York, you sure have

smirk deepened. He was clearly unbothered. "A rare beauty like you deserves

Simon's face. However, she restrained