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.

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

stayed silent the

like a little

in a hoarse voice while doing his

opened his mouth, he returned to

who was waiting at the door then pushed the door open

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 his clothes seemed a

senior manager was

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

white cross-shoulder handbag that clearly

he only saw the

senior manager turned his eyes to

yet she hid; was it because she

you looking

voice interrupted

to his senses and no longer dared to simply look around. He smiled awkwardly and said,

take the document from him. The senior manager

it here," Quill

He left the

the lounge;

sound.

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

flirtatious demeanor only

felt joyous as if lovely

felt like a dream

back home. When the car stopped downstairs, she sat in the front passenger

leaned over and unbuckled her seat belt for

did not retreat into his seat. Instead, he

little when she realized that his face was only inches away from her. She began

Then do you know

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