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

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

unrelated conversation disrupted the

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

kiss her, and she was

her ears burned from

I already tell you? I’ve

still haven’t found

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

your safety.” He raised his eyebrows, wearing a half-smile. “But how much longer

lightning, prompting her to swiftly bounce up from Charles’ lap, as if she were avoiding the plague.

loss for words. She didn’t have to react like

down to his legs, where Whitney’s warmth

figure is quite…

and express my gratitude. Now that I’ve said what I needed to, I won’t

“Okay,” replied Charles casually.

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

door closed behind her, the room fell into silence, leaving Charles alone

he gazed at his

out to pull Whitney into his arms earlier, his

was remarkably slender, yet astonishingly soft

unusual feeling

ever since they bid

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

been so intimately

he fixed his gaze on his

notification on his computer finally snapped him back to

finding a job, Charles picked up his phone and sent a message to his assistant. Then, he fully immersed himself in his

pathetically at the Jenson residence the moment he

her eardrums were

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

his handsome face displaying an

grown man, and I’m being forced to wear contact lenses, draw eyeliner, apply lipstick, and even stick on false eyelashes! I might

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