I shrugged, my gaze sweeping over the many skincare products lined up on the dressing table. “I’m getting old. If it weren’t for these, I’d have turned into a hag a long time ago. You wouldn’t want to bang a wrinkly lady, right?”

He squinted at the products, raising a curious eyebrow. A charming smirk grew on his face as he slowly approached me.

Sensing his strange actions, I stared at him suspiciously out of the corner of my eye. “What are you doing?”

He picked up one of the bottles of lotion, skimmed over the instructions, and then glanced at me. “I’ll help you put this on.”

I…

That was the lotion that Nora had gifted me. Her old folks claimed that our relationship would improve with this. Despite the expensive price tag, she thought we had to catch up with the trend and try it.

He squeezed some lotion out onto his palm, pulling me into his arms once more. “You can leave these sorts of things up to me in the future, Mrs. Fuller.”

Panicking, I grabbed onto his wrist. “What are you doing, Ashton?”

“I’m helping you put lotion on.” His smile was disarmingly handsome, and one of his hands was already starting to slip under my negligee.

Village project, alright?” I frantically changed the topic. “Hopefully, this will all pass and everything will get better soon. Besides, hasn’t Fuller Corporation lost some of its AI technology recently? Even if you try to withdraw now and find another company to collaborate with, you’ll still face the same problems. The employees from both corporations are finally starting to get

lower lip, suppressing the heat building within me as I

in not talking about the subject anymore, but he finally replied, “Just

still unstable, after all. Pushing him away, I crawled back into bed

little vixen,” he laughed wryly. “It’s as if Mr. Murphy is your husband instead of me. You’re just trying to twist

with Murphy Corporation,” I argued from under the covers. “I wouldn’t get anything if

in his arms. “Can’t

earn my own income.” I squirmed in his

that someone needs to be taught a lesson tonight,” he joked. After saying

than an hour later, my body had reached its limit after several rounds of lovemaking, and I begged him, “Ashton, I can’t… Ah! If you keep

as he buried his face into the crook of my neck, chuckling in satisfaction. The grass is always greener

someone might be admiring the scenery, but someone else might be admiring the sight

as the night dragged on, my eyes closing on their own will. I distantly registered the

wedding ring,” I heard Ashton say before he placed a gentle kiss on

brain as my eyes flew open. Burrowing into his arms, I reached up and kissed him again, saying drowsily, “We’re

K City, I’d left my wedding ring and all my credit cards at

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