Just then, Skylar’s phone screen lit up with a WhatsApp message from Largo.

Have you considered my offer?

The corners of Skylar’s mouth curled in incredulity. Largo was a pretty diligent pimp, persevering undaunted even after being rejected so irrefutably.

“Who’s texting you? You’ve been staring at your phone for the longest time,” Tobias remarked.

Skylar hesitated, then decided not to tell Tobias the truth. It wasn’t anything to boast about and would do nothing good for Tobias’ current frame of mind.

Besides, what would I say? That Largo’s trying to pimp me out? Skylar thought, grimacing.

Casually, Skylar answered, “It’s just spam. You can see for yourself if you’d like.”

need to do that? I still have several nude photos of you in my phone. Do you want to see

sternly, saying, “You’d better delete

and ruffled her hair playfully, saying, “What’s so despicable about me keeping nude

still. It was the first time that Tobias had ever addressed her as his wife.

me?” Skylar gaped

against her ear. Sensually, he whispered, his breath tickling her ear, “I said, my wife. Didn’t you

fallen, but the floor-length blinds behind him had entirely obscured the splendid

stood behind Sheldon, primly smoothing out the minute creases in her

review these documents every day? Is he able to finish looking

desk. They were almost insignificant, however, compared to the towering stacks on Tobias’

He wouldn’t take

scoffed, “I know you’re on Tobias’ side! Your Mr. Ford is the one who requested for you to stay. That’s how little he

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