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…

eyes, not wanting to disrupt

and asked softly, “You’ve

completely unrelated conversation disrupted the

opened her eyes and saw Charles leaning back

to kiss her, and she was merely

a result, her ears burned

already tell you? I’ve been looking for a

haven’t found

too high, Mr. Newton.

his eyebrows, wearing a half-smile. “But how much longer do

swiftly bounce up from Charles’ lap, as if she were

was at a loss for words. She didn’t

drifted down to his legs, where Whitney’s warmth still

woman’s figure is

you a glass of juice and express my gratitude. Now that I’ve said what

“Okay,” replied Charles casually.

her heels, Whitney hurriedly fled, burying her

her, the room

at

had reached out to pull Whitney into his

yet astonishingly soft to the

unusual feeling of passion began to

years, but ever since they bid goodbye to their youth,

he yearned to embrace her, that possibility was forever out of reach now that she

he had been so intimately close to

fixed his gaze

a while, the sound of an email notification on his

up his phone and sent a message to his assistant. Then,

the Jenson residence the

were bursting, Summer

Do you really have to act like

shut his mouth, his handsome face

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

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