Chapter 89

**Kingsford Medical Center**

In the shadowy stairwell, Mila found herself encircled by a man with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His lips pressed against hers, creating a quiet, almost inaudible sound.

After struggling for a while, she managed to push him away forcefully. "Lysander, what madness are you up to now?"

Her face was filled with indignation as she vigorously wiped her overly kissed lips, glaring at the man before her, whose eyes were filled with unsatisfied desire.

Lysander reached out to pull the soft and alluring woman back into his embrace, only to have his hand slapped away.

"Don't touch me! I find you repulsive!"

Lysander shook his hand where she'd struck him, raising an eyebrow slightly. He suddenly slammed his palm against the wall beside Mila's head, leaning down to gaze at her intently. A sly smile played on his lips.

"Repulsive?"

"And aren't you?" Despite being pinned against the wall, Mila refused to back down, sneering, "Chairman Montgomery, do I need to remind you?"

fiery Mila

seven years since, she had always been gentle, understanding, and obedient-pleasant, but lacking

regain some of the lively boldness she had before their marriage,

something hot

lost himself in the vivid emotions on Mila's face, leaning in to

hand suddenly came up

caught in his firm grasp, pressed against the wall, his hot breath teasing her

tempt me. This is a

The shameless bastard!

Tempt you? As if!

the unmistakable tension

she ever fallen

ear, breathing softly before asking in a husky voice,

seem to know

out a sarcastic chuckle, unwilling to engage in any more pointless banter with

lack of response and continued, "I compensated for the dress incident by returning it and didn't even ask

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