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…

closed her eyes, not wanting to disrupt the inexplicable atmosphere between

asked softly, “You’ve been looking at your phone quite

unrelated conversation

her eyes and saw Charles leaning back in his chair, maintaining a

to kiss her, and she was merely being

her

tell you? I’ve been

still haven’t

a tinge of frustration as she grumbled, “Your expectations are too high, Mr. Newton. No drinking or socializing, no revealing outfits, no staying

concerned about your safety.” He raised his eyebrows, wearing a half-smile. “But how much longer do you plan on sitting on my

of lightning, prompting her to swiftly bounce up from Charles’

for words.

down to his legs,

woman’s figure is quite…

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

“Okay,” replied Charles casually.

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

behind her, the room fell

at his right

into his

remarkably slender, yet

parched, and an unusual feeling of

for many years, but ever since they bid goodbye to

matter how much he yearned to embrace her, that possibility was forever out

was the first woman he had been so

fixed his gaze on his

the sound of an email notification on his computer finally snapped

Whitney said about finding a job, Charles picked up his phone and sent a message to his

was howling pathetically at the Jenson residence

eardrums were bursting, Summer

Do you really have to act like it’s the end of

handsome face

grown man, and I’m being forced to wear contact lenses, draw eyeliner, apply lipstick, and

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