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…

her eyes, not wanting to disrupt the

could touch, Charles paused and asked softly, “You’ve been looking at

unrelated conversation disrupted

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

kiss her, and she was merely being

a result, her

I’ve been

still haven’t found

too high, Mr. Newton. No drinking or socializing, no revealing outfits, no staying out

eyebrows, wearing a half-smile. “But how much longer do you plan on sitting

swiftly bounce up

loss for words. She

his legs,

figure is

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

“Okay,” replied Charles casually.

on her heels, Whitney hurriedly fled, burying her flushed

room fell into silence,

at

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

yet astonishingly soft

parched, and an unusual feeling of passion began to rise

since they bid goodbye to

yearned to embrace her, that possibility was forever out of reach

woman he had been so intimately close to

thoughts, he fixed

notification

Charles picked up his phone and sent a message to

at the Jenson residence the moment he

eardrums were bursting, Summer

to act like it’s the end of

handsome face displaying

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

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