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.

her and Quill. She anxiously looked for a place to hide. When she saw a

stayed silent the whole

she looked like a little hamster who was

said in a hoarse voice while doing his buttons, "Come

his mouth, he returned to his poker

manager who was waiting at the door then pushed the door

manager came in, he certainly felt that something was odd because the president would usually be sitting at his desk. But he was sitting on the sofa that day, and

was a

but he simply ignored them. After all,

catch a white cross-shoulder handbag that clearly

the belongings, but not

senior manager turned his eyes

it because she could not be seen? What was that? It could only

you

harsh voice

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

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

here," Quill

He left the office as soon as he

the lounge; she

a sound. When she

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

so that flirtatious demeanor only belonged to

of this, Vera felt joyous as if lovely pink bubbles filled her

still felt like a

back home. When the car

and unbuckled her seat belt for her. His masculine scent

his seat. Instead, he looked

She jumped a little when she realized that

do you know

face suddenly turned red. "We've already arrived? I... I was just thinking about something else." "Hmm?"

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