Comeback Of The Adored Heiress

Chapter 1177:

Madisyn bobbed her head earnestly.

“I have. Honey, please smile for me. That handsome face of yours doesn’t suit such a serious expression.”

Andrew remained silent, prompting Madisyn to realize her apology had been too superficial. After a moment’s contemplation, she leaned in closer and pressed her lips against his.

Andrew’s lips were a mystery—sometimes warm as sunlight, other times blazing like fire. Tonight, they felt cooler than hers, yet retained their signature softness. This close, his distinctive scent enveloped her—a warm, woody fragrance that never failed to intoxicate her senses.

Simply put, kissing Andrew was always divine.

But tonight, he wasn’t playing along.

to seduce a stoic monk who remained frustratingly unmoved by

the intimate choreography of their past

shadows across her delicate features. She was a vision of contradictions—eyes closed in surrender, lashes quivering like butterfly wings, her expression a beautiful blend

Madisyn began to withdraw, Andrew’s resolve crumbled. His hand rose to cradle her head, pulling her back

face against Andrew’s neck, catching her breath while secretly stealing

all sneaky?” Andrew lowered his head to

parted slightly, and she asked in a

chuckled, pulling her closer with a mix of amusement and

trying to placate me. What exactly am I supposed to be angry about? Madisyn, instead of trying to

implying, and when his last words

raised her hand and gave Andrew a playful smack, her eyes filled with reproach. She was usually so composed and distant in front of others, but sometimes, like now,