Charles smirked. “Are you suggesting that it’s my fault for not revealing your true identity in the Newton residence earlier? Are you blaming me for telling them that you’re a housekeeper, which resulted in Haisley and the rest bullying you?”

“No… That never crossed my mind.”

He chuckled, a mischievous glimmer dancing in his eyes. “You hesitated.”

“I swear I didn’t,” insisted Whitney helplessly.

“You’re obviously lying.”

She chose to remain silent, feeling a tad annoyed.

With her naturally golden hair and captivating emerald eyes, Whitney’s face exuded a pristine charm, resembling that of a delicate doll. Despite her frustrated expression, her cheeks puffed up cutely.

She’s quite adorable.

Unable to hold himself back, Charles burst out laughing.

Why didn’t I realize how entertaining Whitney can be? I didn’t know I could tease my wife like this. It’s hard not to be charmed by how adorable she is when she’s trying to suppress her anger.

His long lashes fluttered as his gaze unintentionally fell upon Whitney’s soft alluring lips.

He couldn’t quite explain why, but Whitney seemed to grow more pleasing to the eye by the day. The more he looked at her, the more beautiful she appeared in his eyes.

Unconsciously, he found himself leaning closer to her, drawing nearer to her lips.

Perhaps, it’s not bad to have such an amusing and pretty wife. If Whitney continues to behave herself, we can always renew the contract when the one-year marriage period is up.

For the first time ever, such a thought crossed his mind. Slowly, he found himself drawn closer to Whitney.

The two were just mere inches away from each other, and Whitney could feel Charles’ warm breath.

His every breath seemed to be filled with lust, causing a tingling sensation on her cheeks and skin. It felt like his warmth could permeate her bloodstream, setting her entire body ablaze.

As his lips drew closer, Whitney found herself so nervous that she held her breath, fidgeting restlessly on his lap.

Is Charles going to… kiss me? Perhaps, experiencing his tenderness will leave me with some precious memories even after we divorce. It doesn’t sound all too bad…

a complete daze, she closed her eyes, not wanting to disrupt the inexplicable atmosphere

their lips could touch, Charles paused and asked softly, “You’ve

conversation disrupted the

saw Charles leaning back in his chair,

to kiss her, and she

result, her ears

I’ve been looking for

haven’t found

a tinge of frustration as she grumbled, “Your expectations are too high, Mr. Newton. No drinking or socializing,

your safety.” He raised his eyebrows, wearing a half-smile. “But how much longer

her to swiftly bounce up from Charles’ lap, as if she were avoiding the plague. “I’m

a loss for words. She didn’t have to react

his legs, where Whitney’s warmth still

woman’s figure is

glass of juice and express my gratitude. Now that I’ve said what I needed

“Okay,” replied Charles casually.

Whitney hurriedly fled, burying her flushed face in her

the room fell into

gazed at his

pull Whitney into his arms earlier, his

was remarkably slender, yet astonishingly soft

parched, and an unusual feeling of passion began to

had known Gwendolyn for many years, but ever since they bid goodbye to their youth, he had never held her

her, that possibility was forever out of

he had been so intimately

fixed

sound of an email notification on his computer finally

what Whitney said about finding a job, Charles picked up his phone and sent a message to his assistant. Then, he

the Jenson residence the moment

like her eardrums were bursting,

It’s just putting on makeup. Do you really have to act like it’s the

mouth, his handsome face displaying an aggrieved

being forced to wear contact lenses, draw eyeliner,

brink of losing her temper. “You’re

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