Married to the Boss: A Love in Disguise by Ava Green

Married to the Boss: A Love in Disguise Chapter 291

Adam’s warm breath brushed her cheeks, and a drunken se**y voice rang in her ears. “Darling…”

Lumma’s drunkenness was awakened in an instant. She pushed Adam away in a hurry. But the difference in size between them was big, and she couldn’t move when he pressed her against the door panel. “Mr. Hills, you’ve got the wrong person. I’m not your wife.”

“Lumma…” Adam called her name gently, making her blush and her heart beat faster. Adam raised his hand and pinched Lumma’s face with a little baby fat. “You are Lumma. And you are my wife.”

Lumma was scared to tears by him. “Mr. Hills, I am your assistant, Lumma, not your wife, Lumma. We have the same name, but not the same person.’

“Is it possible that I don’t know my wife? You are my wife!” Adam looked at Lumma. His eyes under the silver glass frames were as red as a man-eating beast as if he could eat her into his belly at any time.

“I’m not. You really get the wrong person!” Seeing Adam lowering his head and getting closer to kiss her, Lumma was so frightened that she was shaking. “Adam, you bas*ard. You can’t betray your wife like that.”

Adam was slightly taken aback, and Lumma took the opportunity to push him on the chest with all her strength.

This time, Lumma didn’t know if it was because she pushed too hard or because Adam had no strength, but she actually pushed him back several steps.

there was a sofa behind him, which caught his fallen body.

hurried over and saw that Adam closed his eyes tightly as if he had fallen

her, he still had the

kicked him on the leg, “Bas*ard, If you miss your wife, go home and hug your wife. You said you love your wife, but you hug other women. What’s the difference between you doing this and a sc*mbag? Did I provoke you? I’m your assistant,

a lot of anger. She turned to return to her

was late. It was supposed to be easy to fall asleep on the bed, but Lumma

cold now. Even if the air conditioner was turned on, it was easy

could not continue. Lumma, the assistant, would be primarily responsible if the

Lumma decided to give Adam a

bed and came to the living room. Adam was still lying on the sofa. His glass frames had slipped down to the bridge of his nose, looking

he would do something outrageous to her again, so

on the leg again. “Bas*ard, you just want to bully people because you have money. I warn

Lumma went back