chapter 1821
chapter 1821
Chapter 1821
"Furthermore, you'll be able to stay in Burlington much longer to see me, Father."
Fredrick thought for a moment before he affectionately agreed, saying, Alright. As long as you're certain of this, I agree."
Waverly smiled at this. "Alright. You could arrange a cross-nation business conference between Kansas and Burlington. This project has to be detailed, and the conference can be as long as ten days or half a month."
Fredrick agreed. "Alright, I’ll make a proposal. I’ll contact you once there’s progress." "Alright, Father. Thank you." "Always a pleasure to make my daughter happy."
Waverly nodded and hung up.
She then leaned on the sofa and picked up the half-burnt cigarette, resuming her smoking session apathetically.
She looked out the window evilly.
Charmine Jordan-
Even though she was married to Anthony, Charmine must not be happy.
Waverly wanted her to feel what it was like to be a lonely wife!
At the Bailey Mansion.
By the time Anthony finished with his work, it was the wee hours of the following when he got home.
He hugged Charmine and slept for hours. Without realizing it, it was already morning.
A maid's voice was heard from outside the room. "Master, Madam."
Anthony woke up and said, "Come in."
The maid brought in a well-brewed bird nest soup and said, "Master, this bird nest is for Madam."
Charmine walked over and saw the snow-white soup. "I don't eat this,” she said.
"But, Madam, both Grandma Bailey and Mdm. Susan would consume this.
Mdm. Susan asked me to bring this to you.”
Anthony looked at the maid, displeased. "Madam said she doesn't like it, so take it away!" Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.
He then turned to hug Charmine and said with a gentle tone, tone far from harsh like his initial tone. "My darling has me for breakfast."
Charmine was baffled at this, however, and pushed him away.
Was he not embarrassed in front of others?
The maid, on the other hand, merely smiled upon seeing how sweet they were together.
"Just take it away," said Anthony.
"Understood."
The maid instantly left.
Anthony shut the door and hoisted Charmine into his arms.
"Ah!" Charmine cried out and looked at him, bright-eyed. "Anthony, put me down!" "I won't." His eyes darkened, and his usually stoic face morphed with his cheeky expression. "My darling's been hungry for a few days, and I gotta feed her."
Charmine was speechless.
Was he so unsatisfied that all he could think of was that thing?
Anthony leaned in, his sexy jaw displayed, as he caught her lips in an amorous kiss.
He was a normal man, and it would kill him to be around such a beautiful, alluring woman every day.
Charmine's fair face turned pink upon hearing Anthony's words, and she found herself no longer against the act.
She was Anthony's wife, after all, and this was normal.
She must not let him suffer for her.
"Go on, then."
Charmine threw her arms around his neck and kissed him.
Anthony halted. Meeting her shy gaze, he could feel his blood rushing to one particular direction.
He laid her in bed and lowered his head to kiss her.
As his lips tangoed with hers, he had a flashback of the words she had said to him.
Til kill you.'
His body stiffened at the memory, and his pursuit paused.