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…

eyes, not

touch, Charles paused and asked softly, “You’ve been looking at your phone quite often

conversation

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

intended to kiss her, and she was merely

result, her ears

already tell you? I’ve

haven’t found

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

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

lightning, prompting her to swiftly bounce up from Charles’ lap, as if

a loss for words. She

gaze drifted down to his legs, where Whitney’s warmth

figure is quite…

and express my gratitude. Now that I’ve said what

“Okay,” replied Charles casually.

her heels, Whitney hurriedly fled, burying her flushed

the door closed behind her, the room

gazed at

to pull Whitney into his arms earlier, his right

waist was remarkably slender, yet astonishingly soft to the

an unusual feeling of passion began to rise within

for many years, but ever since they bid goodbye to their youth, he had

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

he had been so intimately close to since

he fixed his gaze on

the sound of an email notification on his computer

and sent a message to his assistant. Then, he fully immersed himself in his

howling pathetically at the Jenson residence

eardrums were bursting, Summer slapped

It’s just putting on makeup. Do you really have to act like it’s the end of the world?

mouth, his handsome face displaying an aggrieved

to wear contact lenses, draw eyeliner,

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