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.

bewildered for three seconds before she suddenly stood up, leaving a huge distance between her and Quill. She anxiously looked for a place to hide. When she saw a

stayed silent the

she looked like a little hamster

hoarse voice

returned to his poker face and

the door then

he certainly felt that something was odd because the president would usually be sitting at his desk. But he was sitting on the

manager was

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

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

the

turned his eyes to

was it because she could not

are you looking

low, harsh voice interrupted

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

out to take the document from him. The senior manager awkwardly

leave it here," Quill

the office as soon as he

hid in the lounge; she

a sound. When she

conversation outside, she realized Quill was talking to the senior manager coldly; he was back to his usual indifferent, distant

that flirtatious demeanor only belonged to

this, Vera felt joyous as

everything still felt like

stayed at the office until nighttime, and Quill sent her back home. When the car stopped downstairs, she sat in the front passenger seat in a

for her. His masculine scent

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

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

do you know where

place. Her face suddenly turned red. "We've already arrived? I...