The Queen's Back

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Maxwell let out a quiet sigh and gently adjusted the strap of Mona's dress, covering a bit of her chest that had shown. Mona looked at him puzzled, wondering what he was doing.

"You were showing a bit. I just fixed it for you," Maxwell explained calmly, though his ears turned a bit red.

Mona adjusted her dress and said with a coy smile, "Thanks, honey. I'll be more careful next time." Mona saw Maxwell's gesture as a sign he was getting closer to her.

Hearing Mona call him "honey" so warmly, Maxwell felt like he could give her his heart. "No, no problem," he replied.

Gordon, clearly uncomfortable with their flirting, immediately urged the servants to serve the dishes. Maybe because it was a rare family gathering, the Carter family had prepared a lavish feast, with each dish carefully crafted and looking incredibly delicious. Richard and Stephanie couldn't eat much because of their age but enjoyed the lively atmosphere and the family reunion. The conversation at the table focused on Maxwell and Mona's wedding plans.

Maxwell mostly nodded and let Mona do most of the talking. To make a good impression on Maxwell's grandparents, Mona carefully chose her words, filling the table with laughter.

After lunch, Juliet helped Stephanie back to her room to rest, and Richard called Maxwell into the study. Donald was also called away by a phone call. With everyone gone, Mona was glad to enjoy some quiet time. She relaxed on the sofa, playing on her phone and munching on fruit that the servants had prepared.

"Well, well, Mona, enjoying some fruit? Are those strawberries sweet?" a voice asked. Mona turned and saw Gordon sitting beside her.

She nodded. "They're alright. If you want some, just help yourself."

Gordon chuckled and grabbed a strawberry from the fruit tray, but he thought the ones Mona was holding looked sweeter. "Mona, is Maxwell treating you well?"

Mona frowned slightly, thinking he was just making awkward small talk. "He's pretty good."

if I should tell you or not. Not saying

replied, clearly not

should just say it, or my conscience will bug me.

great self-control and isn't into chasing

It's because he really isn't... good in bed. He can't get it up. His ex left him because

get it up? Really? And wait, Maxwell had an ex?' she wondered. But in front of Gordon, she still defended Maxwell. With a mocking smile, she said, "Where'd you hear that nonsense? I'd know better

where to find me," Gordon replied with a sly grin, slipping a business card into her hand before sauntering

alone, Mona quickly tossed the business card into the trash, staring blankly for a moment. 'Could it really be true that Maxwell's impotent? But even if it is, I wouldn't hold it against him. I'd support

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Chapter 10

evening, at Richard's insistence, Maxwell and Mona stayed the night. After dinner, the servants showed them to

nightgown was laid out. Mona's cheeks flushed as she stared at it. It was the same bright red as her dress, but way more revealing. The barely-there fabric

into the wardrobe, pulling out one of his shirts and handing it to Mona. "Wear this to sleep. It's new. That nightgown was probably prepared by Grandpa,"

just as uncomfortable with the nightgown and was

drying her hair. She noticed Maxwell's intense

him. Her figure was stunning, with her long legs completely exposed-slender and smooth. He swallowed hard and quickly headed

walked in, the steam and lingering scent of Mona's bath hit him. Maxwell cursed under his breath. Agreeing to stay the night to spend a bit more time with Mona was turning out to be a huge mistake. Now he was just making things harder for himself. Meanwhile, Mona had let her grandmother know she wouldn't be coming home that night