Whitney unconsciously tightened her grip around his neck as her cheeks blushed.

She felt a sense of joy as he naturally referred to her as his wife.

The experience was both real and dreamy.

Manuel was the first to snap out of his daze among the three people. “That’s wonderful! Congratulations, Mr. Newton! Congratulations, Whit—Wait, that’s not it. I meant Ms. Mel—Mrs. Newton!”

Haisley glared at Whitney, who was in Charles’ embrace. Her heart clenched from intense envy, and her mind went blank from anger.

In her eyes, Whitney was no better than her. In fact, Whitney’s educational background was worse than hers. The former’s only redeeming qualities were probably her beauty and good figure.

Yet, Charles chose to marry Whitney.

Before long, Haisley noticed something was off. “I don’t believe it! If that’s really the case, why didn’t she say so when I asked her before this? Even she herself claimed she was your personal maid.”

Charles explained, “During the first two days of our marriage, I upset her, so she was messing with me. It’s how we spice up our marriage. Do you think you have a say in this?”

Haisley couldn’t find a suitable retort to that.

Laura’s cries grew louder as a wave of despair and remorse engulfed her. “If only I had known that Whitney was Mrs. Newton, I would have never singled her out with Haisley. I’ve learned from my mistake!”

Charles was tired of listening to their noisy complaints. He carried Whitney into the villa and said, “Manuel, punish them with the maximum penalty according to the contract. Plus, order them to pack up their things and leave the Newton residence tonight. I don’t want to see them again after this.”

“Yes, sir. Don’t worry.”

Charles left while carrying Whitney in his arms without sparing another backward glance at both sobbing women.

Whitney quietly nestled in his embrace. Occasionally, she would lift her head to peek at him. It feels great to be protected by him! How wonderful it’ll be if he continues to be nice like this!

Whitney tentatively reached out and gently pinched Charles’ soft cheek to confirm if he was real.

his gaze.

disguise… is so convincing. I almost believed you were a

arched his brow coldly.

“If I were a man, I’d definitely fall for you. You’re gorgeous and even more good-looking than me when seen from far

“You’re making it sound like I’m not handsome when dressed as a man and that you prefer me

Whitney’s cheeks flushed again.

original male version of him since a long time ago.

clad in a suit and leather shoes,

to receiving compliments all the time, being praised by his “wife” still made him

in my military uniform. I look much better in my military uniform than in suit and

at the Central Intelligence Agency because of his captivating looks

chance to see you in your military uniform in the

you wear it anymore then?”

casual question soured his mood, causing

a sensitive topic when Charles set her down on the second-floor landing with

his sudden action, she asked, “Have I said

her and replied coldly, “Go and get changed in your room. Choose something plain, then come to the dining room for a meal with

that, he turned around and went to

his back and felt terror clenching her heart when she

chance to ask Manuel about it, in case I upset him by saying something I shouldn’t. However, I can’t deny that he really does look beautiful when dressed as a

the forehead to stop herself from fantasizing about the man and went into her

defending Whitney in public, disciplining Haisley and Laura, dismissing the two from their positions, and declaring Whitney as Mrs. Newton had spread rapidly

the Newton residence caught wind of it except for Lucas, who had

from ear to ear, as if she had seen through

didn’t pick up his cutlery, the rest kept their hands to themselves and

immediately said, “Charles, what big news are you planning to announce? Hurry up and say it, or the food

case, let’s dig in first. It’s something about our family, so we can just keep things casual.” Charles picked up his

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