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 lounge,

stayed silent the

like a little hamster

and said in a hoarse voice while doing

he opened his mouth, he returned to his poker face

manager who was waiting at the door then pushed

usually be sitting at his desk. But he was sitting on the sofa

manager was a little

but he simply ignored them. After all, everyone thought that he would probably

white cross-shoulder handbag that clearly belonged to a woman

only saw the belongings, but

his eyes to

obviously here, yet she hid; was it because she could

you looking

voice interrupted all

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

heard this, Quill didn't reach out to take the document

it here," Quill said

understood Quill's words. He left the office as soon as

the lounge; she dared

sound. When she

the door to listen to the conversation outside, she realized Quill was talking to the senior manager

that flirtatious demeanor

of this, Vera felt joyous as if lovely pink bubbles

still felt like

the office until nighttime, and Quill sent her back home. When the car stopped

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

did not retreat into his seat. Instead, he looked at her and

little when she realized that his face was only

you know

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

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