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

she recalled the intimate choreography of their past kisses, tentatively venturing forth

her delicate features. She was a vision of contradictions—eyes closed in surrender, lashes quivering like butterfly

withdraw, Andrew’s resolve crumbled. His hand rose to cradle her head,

finally parted, Madisyn buried her flushed face against Andrew’s neck,

at me like that, all

red lips parted slightly, and she asked in a soft voice, “Darling, are

her closer with a mix of amusement

placate me. What exactly am I supposed

moment to understand what Andrew was implying, and when

gave Andrew a playful smack, her eyes filled with reproach. She was usually so composed and