Percival's words hung heavy in the air as he caught sight of Vivienne's sparkling eyes, realizing he might have said something he should not have. The little minx was clearly looking forward to it.

With a sly grin, Vivienne stepped forward, wrapping her arms around Percival's neck, calling him harsh while pressing her lips to his.

One kiss, no more, no less!

Vivienne was the epitome of a shrewd businesswoman. She adhered to contracts religiously, taking the concept of fair dealing to the next level.

Her reputation was that of a fair and honest trader!

With a single arm, Percival caught Vivienne's waist, pinning her down onto the couch.

His potent presence filled the office, his broad palms gripping Vivienne's slender waist as his other hand braced against the couch, his face inching ever closer.

Vivienne, still clasping Percival's neck with interlocked fingers, arched her back. She curled her lips into a mischievous smile, her gaze lingering on Percival's hormone-charged face for a few seconds. Suddenly, she pushed forcefully against the back of his head, pulling him down with all her might.

Foreplay seemed rather unnecessary.

Their lips intertwined, a maelstrom of intimacy slowly cascading down like a waterfall, weaving into streams of passion.

The hand Percival had on the couch flexed, his fingers, pale as leeks, straining to contain the desires that bubbled from deep within.

This was the office.

Beyond the door were countless employees.

He must not give in to impulse.

Control, control!

But the struggle only made his kisses sweeter, as if dipped in honey, unable to leave the blossoming fields.

phone went ignored

twice, the persistent ring finally irked the

a glance, he snatched up the phone and barked,

other end paused, then whimpered with a tinge of hurt,

glance at the caller ID-it was

I just didn't notice it was you.

was quiet enough that she could

sobs settled, and she slowly revealed her reason

the best plastic surgeon for Mara, but the poison from Keco, coupled with the

had started a cruel joke with a 'Buffoon Ranking,' and Mara topped it without competition! Now, learning her face was beyond saving, Mara had shut herself away, with Cecilia keeping vigil all night to

Cecilia was in a frenzy,

knew Mara would not settle down so

mom to let Mara

could she ignore Mara, a living, breathing person? She can't just let her be." As they spoke, Cecilia's shouts for help

eyes narrowed. "Isolde,

so much blood. I think Mara tried to kill

was one thing, but

"I'm on my way."

hurried

you home. You

stunt was

suicide scare

countless humiliations without a

ploy to make Cecilia swallow

too. "No worries, I

don't want you

others out of pity,

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