Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

In short, Vera was in a mess.

She still couldn't come to her senses after being kissed for a long while.

Since Quill's meeting ended in the afternoon, and there were no other plans in his schedule, he held Vera patiently for a long time.

When they finally broke away from each other, Vera still felt dizzy, and her body turned to jelly. She could only lay in Quill's arms, grabbing onto his shirt with her soft little hands.

His dark shirt became wrinkled from her grasp, and one of the buttons was undid, revealing his collarbones and Adam's apple.

Seeing that, Vera swallowed a mouthful of saliva uselessly.

"Do you like what you see?" Noticing her subtle actions, Quill's eyes darkened slightly. He questioned as he undid the remaining buttons on his shirt.

Vera's eyes suddenly widened as she asked nervously, "What are you doing?"

"I thought you liked it?"

Quill didn't seem like he was stopping at all. Vera pressed his hand down with her face flushed and stopped him from continuing. She said anxiously, "I don't have to see it even if I liked it!"

Quill stopped what he did as Vera held the arm he used to unbutton his shirt. He looked at the blushing girl, and his lips slowly curled upward.

"Okay, you'll see when the time is right."

Vera was speechless.

Looking at that extraordinarily charming man before her, Vera couldn't help but swallow. Why did she feel... that this man had suddenly become flirtatious? Was it her imagination?

He was as cold as an iceberg in the past, and he became as passionate as fire as soon as their relationship was confirmed?

While Vera was still in fright, there was a knock at the door.

"President Hanover."

A male voice came from outside, ruining the atmosphere.

stood up, leaving a huge distance between her and Quill. She anxiously looked for a place to hide. When she saw a lounge, she went in without a second

silent

watched her every move; she looked like a

hoarse voice while doing his

mouth, he returned to his poker

who was waiting at the door then pushed the

president would usually be sitting at his desk. But he was sitting on the sofa that day, and his clothes seemed a

senior manager was

all, everyone thought that he

white cross-shoulder handbag that clearly belonged to a woman by

he only saw the belongings,

his eyes to

here, yet she hid; was it because she could not be seen? What was

are you looking

voice interrupted all his

look around.

reach out to take the document from him. The senior manager awkwardly placed the document on his

leave it here," Quill said

Quill's words. He left the office as soon as he placed

the lounge;

sound. When

talking to the senior manager coldly; he was back to his usual

flirtatious demeanor only belonged

this, Vera felt joyous as if lovely pink bubbles

felt like

When the car stopped downstairs, she sat in the front

leaned over and unbuckled her seat belt for her. His masculine scent engulfed

unfastened her seatbelt, he did not retreat into his seat. Instead, he looked at her and asked, "A penny

masculine voice pulled Vera's mind back from the clouds. She jumped a little when she realized

you know

found that they had already arrived at her place. Her face suddenly turned red. "We've already arrived? I... I was just