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

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

completely unrelated conversation disrupted

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

intended to kiss her, and she was merely

her ears burned

you? I’ve been looking

still haven’t found

she grumbled, “Your expectations are too high, Mr. Newton. No drinking or

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

bolt of lightning, prompting her to swiftly bounce up from Charles’ lap, as if she were avoiding

words. She didn’t

his legs, where Whitney’s

woman’s figure

a glass of juice and express my gratitude. Now that I’ve said what I needed to, I won’t disturb you

“Okay,” replied Charles casually.

heels, Whitney hurriedly fled, burying her flushed face

her, the room fell into silence, leaving Charles

he gazed at his right

pull Whitney into his arms earlier, his

yet astonishingly soft

throat suddenly felt parched, and an unusual

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

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

was the first woman he had been so

his thoughts, he fixed his gaze

the sound of an email notification on his computer finally snapped him back to

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

was howling pathetically at the Jenson residence the

eardrums were bursting, Summer slapped

to act like it’s the end of

handsome face displaying

to wear contact lenses, draw eyeliner, apply lipstick, and even stick on

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