That day, Alicia didn't kick up a fuss and went to take a nap in Frederick's lounge. Before she laid down, she quickly changed the sheets. Frederick even threw them into the bin.

From now on, he would never receive guests in his office!

Thinking of the trash can, he felt sick!

On this day, Alicia was both mentally and physically exhausted. Since she had just finished her meal, in just a short while, she had fallen asleep. Frederick covered Alicia with the quilt and quietly left the room. Frederick took a short nap on the massage chair. Then, he tidied himself up, went to the washroom, then turned to the secretary's office.

"Mr. Clements..."

"If there's anything in the afternoon, come in directly. Do not call me using the phone line."

He was about to ask her to deal with the painting when he noticed the painting that Chet had chosen for him. It was an oil painting with several flowers and plants. There were three stalks of white plants, two yellow flowers that were about to bloom, and a shorter red flower that was fully bloomed in the vase. The layout was orderly and balanced.

Why did this painting look so familiar? It was as if he had seen it somewhere before.

The name "Three Two One" immediately appeared in Frederick's mind. The painting was showing off the single fully bloomed flower, instead of the flowers around.

He should have seen it before. The painting's name was "Three Two One", which was unique and simple. This was why he could remember it clearly.

This is probably the work of a famous painter!

Could Danica be so foolish as to copy from another artist's artwork and sell it at her own art exhibition? This not only an infringement of copyright, it was morally wrong and most importantly, a taboo! Frederick frowned. At this moment, no words could accurately describe his mood at this time.

He paused and said, "Just deal with the painting! You can just throw it away or destroy it. I don't want to see it anymore! In the future, no one is allowed to enter my office. Alicia is the only exception!" This was the first time he had given such order to her. Doris instantly understood the meaning behind this.

"Yes!"

As he returned to his office, Frederick still wasn't able to calm his thoughts.

Could a person's heart change as drastically as their appearance? Why did the Danica he'd seen on this day become so strange and horrifying? Had he been caught up in her web before, or had she just changed so quickly that he couldn't keep up?

It was hard to imagine that all these unbearable things were the work of a woman!

He played with his cell phone for a long time. If it were before, he would definitely give her a reminder. However, this time, he just placed his phone down.

Alicia had a good nap. When she opened her eyes, it was dark inside the room. Only then did she notice that the curtains were closed.

past three! She'd actually slept for

a good

never thought of using it, at this moment, she felt a rush of emotions. She kept the

was it so quiet? Had Frederick gone for

figure afar. She could hear the rustling sound of the papers flipping and instantly

turned out that the way he was at

broke the silence. Frederick turned his head and saw her in

and blushed instantly. She quickly bent down to put them

she looked like a mess, the way she looked when she

his hand to

on his lap. Her gaze still had

"Did you nap well?"

"Yes!"

in his arms. Suddenly, she felt particularly attached to his warm chest,

see the

you afraid that

and glanced at the ring on her hand. She was delighted. When she looked at the butterfly wings design, she

he wouldn't give a

Frederick, though they'd gotten married,

it and kissed the back of her hand. He said, "You'll have to control yourself. If you waste money on unnecessary things, I'll have to chop your hands!" As a person who loved money as much as her life, Frederick felt that she wouldn't spend money aimlessly. The

and the cake that had not been eaten yet. He felt that Alicia was

I'd really had something going on

the wife fighting with the mistress when she was exposed. Her temper was so feisty, why did

landed on Frederick's lips, "You're my husband! Who does

hooked his neck and kissed him on the

not a shrew! I want you, not her! If my man doesn't want me, what's the point of killing her? There can always be another one. I don't

wanted to conquer him, so

was in his heart and he could control himself, no matter whoever wanted to seduce him, it would be useless. Otherwise, everything would be

vain!

logical than emotional. Both of them were the same. At the same time, Frederick's love for

arms and lowered his head

his desk, the kiss became more and more

this is the... I'm sorry, I'm so

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