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…

complete daze, she closed her eyes, not wanting

asked softly, “You’ve been looking at your

conversation disrupted

opened her eyes and saw Charles leaning back in his chair,

her, and she was merely

a result, her ears

tell you? I’ve been looking for a

still haven’t

are too high, Mr. Newton. No

a half-smile.

her to swiftly bounce up

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

drifted down to his legs, where Whitney’s

figure

glass of juice and express my gratitude.

“Okay,” replied Charles casually.

heels, Whitney hurriedly fled, burying her flushed face

her, the room fell into silence, leaving

gazed at his

reached out to pull Whitney into his arms earlier, his right

waist was remarkably slender, yet astonishingly soft

suddenly felt parched, and an unusual

they bid goodbye

much he yearned to embrace her, that possibility was

been

his thoughts, he fixed

sound of an email notification on his computer finally snapped him back to

and sent a message to his assistant. Then, he fully immersed himself in his

pathetically at the

eardrums were bursting, Summer slapped his

to act like it’s the

handsome

and I’m being forced to wear contact lenses, draw eyeliner,

of losing her temper. “You’re hopeless! Serves you right for remaining single your

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