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.

leaving a huge distance between her and Quill. She anxiously looked for a place to hide. When she saw a lounge, she went

stayed silent the whole

watched her every move; she looked like a little hamster who

in a hoarse

returned to his poker face

senior manager who was waiting at the door then pushed the door open and went

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

manager was a

After all,

a white cross-shoulder handbag that clearly

only saw the belongings, but not

his eyes to

she hid; was it because she could not be seen? What was that?

are you looking

low, harsh voice interrupted all

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

out to take the document

here," Quill

manager understood Quill's words. He left the office

in the lounge; she

a sound. When

she realized Quill was talking to the senior manager

so that flirtatious demeanor only belonged to

of this, Vera felt joyous as

still felt like

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

and unbuckled her seat belt for her. His

retreat into his seat. Instead, he looked at her and asked, "A penny for your

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

you know where

they had already arrived at her place. Her face suddenly