Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

There were many other valuable things she could have chosen from the storeroom, but instead, she chose a doll. Mrs. Clements and Frederick could not help but smile at that. "What a kid! If you want it, you can have it. It's getting late, and you should go back and rest! Frederick, be careful on the road!"

As soon as they got into the car, Alicia poured out the contents in the bag and took out a rag doll in a red dress, which was delicately embroidered with a vivid look. It was quite cute.

They did not talk during the short journey home. When they returned home, both of them were in a good mood because of Mrs. Clements' words.

Alicia took a shower and climbed onto the bed. Then she threw herself into Frederick's arms and said, "Hubby..."

He wrapped one hand around her waist, deliberately avoiding contact with her wound. His eyes were closed lightly. "Yes?" "Fire me, alright?"

Frederick's eyes suddenly flew open. He stared at her for two seconds before he asked, "Why are you bringing this up again?"

"If I stay in Soaver International any longer, my reputation will be ruined, and your staff will leave the company. It will be bad for everyone, won't it? How about this? Why don't you fire me so that I can go and cause trouble in other companies?"

Alicia felt that the atmosphere and situation had improved after their trip to Mrs. Clements' place. She placed a hand on his chest, her soft body twisting and turning.

"Frederick, you have no idea how I've been treated in Soaver International... I'm already getting weird stares when I went on medical leave for two weeks and did not get fired. People are gossiping about me. They called me a vixen and said that I hooked up with you for money. As a result, I was forced to terminate my pregnancy! Look, ever since I started working in the International Affairs Department, a department with an excellent track record, you've lost one employee, requested for your employees to reflect on themselves, and you've already deducted their bonus..."

Alicia was drawing little circles with her fingers on his chest as she racked her brains.

"If I continue staying in Soaver International, your employees will stage a walkout, and I'll be the only one left in the entire department. So... can you please let me resign?" Alicia was coming up with all sorts of reasons, but she did not notice that her actions had made his thoughts drift further and further away.

"Frederick, can you please think about it?" She felt that what she said was quite reasonable!

"I will consider it!"

Frederick's voice sounded a little hoarse. The weariness that he was feeling was almost replaced by a lustful aura in an instant.

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to do?

was already pressed onto the bed by him. But Frederick had

sudden, Alicia blushed. She did not know whether she was

"I'll be gentle..."

passionately. He had waited for a long time. Once he opened the floodgates, nothing was able to stop him. But he was afraid that it would affect her recovery, so he did not dare to go too far. Although he was relieved that he could finally kiss her, he had

you? Do you feel anything on

fact, she felt great. In the past, she was disgusted at the thought of sex. However, it was really lovely to do it with the

chest and listened to his heartbeat. She could not help but hug him back tightly and whisper, "I feel

NOW PLAY YOUR

FAVOURITE GAMES ON

her forehead. They whispered intimate

But three days later, Alicia realized that he was a

turned on as she scribbled a bunch of crosses on a piece of paper. That b*stard! He went back on his words! He was such a liar! As anger stirred within her, her

"Ally...."

familiar voice, she rolled her eyes and then said respectfully, "What can I do for you, Mr.

have lunch with

had already hung up the phone. She smirked and continued scribbling on the piece of paper

pleasing me now? You're such a liar! I will

was sullen,

food in the canteen,

rather have whatever Frederick had prepared for her. However, she did not dare to go up to his office too frequently.

package that looked like a painting at the corner, behind the desk. At this time, Doris so happened to have returned to her desk after using the restroom. She

Doris! Is...is that for Mr. Clements? Should I bring it in