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.

and Quill. She anxiously looked for a place to hide. When she saw a lounge, she went in without

silent the whole

she looked like a little hamster who was caught

in a hoarse voice while doing his buttons, "Come

he returned to his poker face and

the door then

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

was a little

had heard of the rumors recently, but he simply ignored them. After all,

senior managed to catch a white cross-shoulder handbag that clearly

saw the belongings, but not the

his eyes to

obviously here, yet she hid; was it because she could not be

you looking

voice interrupted

his senses and no longer dared to simply look around. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Nothing, President Hanover. You need to sign this

he heard this, Quill didn't reach out to take the document from him. The

it here,"

He left the office as

the lounge; she dared

a sound. When she

outside, she realized Quill was talking to the senior manager coldly;

so that flirtatious demeanor only

as if lovely pink bubbles filled her

felt like a dream to

When the car stopped downstairs,

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

her seatbelt, he did not retreat into his seat. Instead, he

mind back from the clouds. She jumped a little when she

Then do you know

out of the car window and found that they had already arrived at her place. Her face suddenly turned red. "We've already arrived? I... I was just thinking