Charles smirked. “Are you suggesting that it’s my fault for not revealing your true identity in the Newton residence earlier? Are you blaming me for telling them that you’re a housekeeper, which resulted in Haisley and the rest bullying you?”

“No… That never crossed my mind.”

He chuckled, a mischievous glimmer dancing in his eyes. “You hesitated.”

“I swear I didn’t,” insisted Whitney helplessly.

“You’re obviously lying.”

She chose to remain silent, feeling a tad annoyed.

With her naturally golden hair and captivating emerald eyes, Whitney’s face exuded a pristine charm, resembling that of a delicate doll. Despite her frustrated expression, her cheeks puffed up cutely.

She’s quite adorable.

Unable to hold himself back, Charles burst out laughing.

Why didn’t I realize how entertaining Whitney can be? I didn’t know I could tease my wife like this. It’s hard not to be charmed by how adorable she is when she’s trying to suppress her anger.

His long lashes fluttered as his gaze unintentionally fell upon Whitney’s soft alluring lips.

He couldn’t quite explain why, but Whitney seemed to grow more pleasing to the eye by the day. The more he looked at her, the more beautiful she appeared in his eyes.

Unconsciously, he found himself leaning closer to her, drawing nearer to her lips.

Perhaps, it’s not bad to have such an amusing and pretty wife. If Whitney continues to behave herself, we can always renew the contract when the one-year marriage period is up.

For the first time ever, such a thought crossed his mind. Slowly, he found himself drawn closer to Whitney.

The two were just mere inches away from each other, and Whitney could feel Charles’ warm breath.

His every breath seemed to be filled with lust, causing a tingling sensation on her cheeks and skin. It felt like his warmth could permeate her bloodstream, setting her entire body ablaze.

As his lips drew closer, Whitney found herself so nervous that she held her breath, fidgeting restlessly on his lap.

Is Charles going to… kiss me? Perhaps, experiencing his tenderness will leave me with some precious memories even after we divorce. It doesn’t sound all too bad…

she closed her eyes, not wanting to disrupt the

lips could touch, Charles paused and asked softly, “You’ve been looking at your phone quite often lately. What’s keeping you so

completely unrelated conversation

eyes and saw Charles leaning back in his chair, maintaining a measured distance from

never intended to kiss her, and she was merely being

her

I already tell you? I’ve been looking

haven’t

as she grumbled, “Your expectations are too high, Mr. Newton. No drinking or socializing, no revealing outfits, no staying out late

his eyebrows, wearing a half-smile. “But

her to swiftly bounce

for words. She didn’t

down to his legs, where Whitney’s warmth still seemed to

woman’s figure is

Whitney fidgeted with her fingers nervously. “I came to bring you a glass of juice and express my gratitude. Now that I’ve

“Okay,” replied Charles casually.

on her heels, Whitney hurriedly fled, burying her flushed face

room fell into silence, leaving Charles alone

at

had reached out to pull Whitney into his arms earlier, his right hand rested on

slender, yet astonishingly

suddenly felt parched, and an unusual feeling of passion began to

since they bid goodbye to their youth, he had never held her

that possibility was forever

first woman he had been so intimately close

thoughts, he fixed

of an email notification on his

picked up his phone and

was howling pathetically at the Jenson residence the moment he woke

like her eardrums were bursting, Summer slapped

putting on makeup. Do you really have to act like

mouth, his handsome face displaying

contact lenses, draw eyeliner, apply lipstick,

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