Minerva's heart skipped a beat when she realized that Maddox was acting strange.

"I heard Sam is here?"

Maddox paused. Then, he nodded in agreement.

"What's he doing here? Isn't it a weekend? Are you still busy with the company's affairs? Do you need me to help you?" Minerva asked, slightly concerned. "I used to work in the company, so I should be able to help with some small matters. If you..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Maddox reached out a finger and placed it on her lips, preventing her from continuing.

Minerva was caught off guard. She saw a sense of helplessness arise in his eyes.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Hmm?"

"I have finished dealing with the company's affairs. You don't have to worry about it. My company's affairs aside, I don't even want you to be so hands-on with your company's affairs."

"If I don't, what will happen to the company? Should I just sell it then?" Minerva joked while she snaked her hand to Maddox's back. It felt warm and damp as well as a little sticky.

Her brows furrowed slightly. Maddox seemed to have sensed her actions. He pinched her waist lightly, causing Minerva to shriek while he took the opportunity to pull her hand over and held it in his.

Both of her hands were wrapped in his one hand and Minerva could not shrug out of his grasp. She struggled and said, "Why are you holding my hands? Come on, let me go."

Maddox smiled and said, "I'm trying to warm you up."

Minerva said, "What are you talking about? Your hand is obviously colder than mine."

"Fine." Maddox immediately turned the tide and said, "Then you can warm me up."

How much more shameless could he get. His hand was obviously colder than hers, but he insisted on holding it. Maddox would definitely not have done so in the past, so Minerva knew that there was something fishy going on.

The more he did not want her to know, the more curious she was.

However, even though she was curious, she still knew him well. So she did not say anything after that; instead, she focused on warming him up.

she was very warm, like a

matter of moments, Maddox's cold hands were nice and

on his chest and asked, "Do you feel

not say

that rose in his throat, then lowered his head and looked

would I seduce you? I'm pregnant and

That's

my best to warm

a thin layer of sweat on Maddox's forehead. Coincidentally, someone

"Young Master Yardley?"

It was Sam's voice.

in Maddox's lap; their position looked very intimate. If Sam came in and saw them, wouldn't that be very awkward? At the thought of this,

not stop her. He watched her

more certain that there was something wrong with Maddox. Otherwise, he

wasn't surprised when he saw Minerva because Sarah had informed him that she was in

that he should knock on the door, to help Young Master Yardley get out of

even

his

woman Young Master Yardley

married that much.

from an injury on his face, Young Madam had often felt bad for him whenever she saw

out. She always politely looked away and did not stare at the

disrespect her

Minerva did not ask Sam anything. She smiled faintly and

turned around, entered the study, and closed the

Maddox was resting his head on the desk. There was a hint of forbearance in his eyes. He was probably trying

in the study, he must have pretended nothing was wrong. It must have been hard for him to

earlier. He should have come by earlier, or at least wait

had no

Young Master Yardley was

doing now.

okay?" Sam approached him and asked

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