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.

trying to seduce a stoic monk who remained frustratingly unmoved

intimate choreography

was a vision of contradictions—eyes closed in surrender, lashes quivering like butterfly wings, her expression a beautiful blend of innocence and desire. Andrew watched her with eyes dark and fathomless, like

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

her flushed face against Andrew’s neck, catching her breath while

you looking at me like that, all sneaky?” Andrew

in a

her closer with a

the study until now, I never once said I was angry, but you keep trying to placate me. What exactly am I supposed to be angry about? Madisyn, instead of trying to placate

to understand what Andrew was implying, and when his last words hit her, her face flushed

her eyes filled with reproach. She was usually so composed and distant in front of others, but