A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

Because of Winnie's kiss, Harold's eyes suddenly widened. When he looked at Winnie again, Winnie had already escaped, and the chalk box had been kicked over by her when she escaped, leaving the almost finished blackboard newspaper and the lonely ladder.

Winnie... kissed him!

Harold sighed and put away all the ladders and chalk she had left behind before she escaped. He placed them in the classroom of Student Union before locking the door and leaving the classroom.

When Harold arrived at the school gate, Audrey and Bryson's car had already stopped there. Seeing Harold from afar, Audrey waved at Harold.

"Quentin, over here!"

Harold calmly walked to the car, opened the back door, and sat in.

After Harold sat down, Bryson started the car.

As soon as he got in the car, Harold looked out of the window, thinking about something, occasionally brushing his cheek with his fingers.

The car drove for several minutes, but Harold still did not speak.

As usual, after Harold got into the car, he would greet Bryson and Audrey. He would call Bryson brother-in-law very intimately. However, today, he did not even call Bryson brother-in-law. Moreover, he kept looking out the window. He looked... very abnormal.

When Audrey turned around, she happened to see Harold lightly brushing his face. When she noticed that Audrey turned her head to look behind, Harold immediately retracted his hand with a guilty conscience very quickly.

As a lawyer, Audrey could tell at a glance that Harold's action just now was definitely fishy.

Moreover, it was mostly because of Winnie.

Audrey narrowed her eyes.

"Quentin, don't you have anything to say?"

Harold's eyes flashed, not daring to meet Audrey's eyes. "I... What can I say?"

He was hiding something from them.

Audrey looked at him with a smile. "Can I ask you why you take the chalk with you, and... it's a little cold tonight. Why is your coat gone?"

Harold said nothing.

I have chalk on me. I left my coat in the

pinkie print on your chest. Don't tell me that

looked down and saw that there was a fingerprint covered in

Winnie and then Winnie jumped down from his arms, holding his chest. When he came

was also because of this five-finger print that

stammered as he explained, "This... This was left on me by someone else

I didn't even mention Winnie just now. You already confessed

not what you

rub your face with your fingers. You were not so narcissistic before. Tell me, did Winnie kiss your

instantly

smart

have become a detective. It was too much of a waste for her to be a

answer Audrey, the blush on his face

tongue and sighed. "I didn't expect this. I didn't expect Winnie, who was quiet and obedient,

at his sister

stop

it go like this!" Audrey confidently said, "Don't worry, I'll go to

Harold was speechless.

She said something ridiculous.

"Audrey, don't say anymore."

that Audrey's words would make Harold even shyer, so he whispered, "Quentin, to be honest,

Bryson a look

was what Bryson

soon forget what Audrey said. However, when Bryson spoke, he would definitely

looked at Harold with

Harold was speechless.

Bryson had asked him, he

could not avoid this topic, Harold could

"I... maybe, probably..."