The sporty man is most attractive when sweating profusely, exuding a certain kind of alluring aura that can attract many individuals of the opposite sex. That's why it's difficult to blame why many young women enjoy watching football. Watching football is not just about the game but also about seeing handsome, tall men wearing their shirts to celebrate victory. That's the primary appeal.Apart from these, a man's sensuality is also evident when he engages in physical activity on the bed, reaching the climax of passion. It captivates people and brings to mind the image of his body drenched in sweat like rain......His face suddenly felt hot!"Fiona Forger, you've had enough!""Miss Forger, is it hot outside, or is that why your face is so red?" A mocking male voice echoed from above her head, the man who had been accompanying the eldest brother earlier.Since when did he arrive? How come she didn't notice anything? Have they finished playing already? Fiona Forger looked behind the man
This person has constantly fed her, eating very little himself, even with alcohol. After finishing a glass, he wouldn't pour another, as if he had come to this place to follow her."Taking care of a girlfriend must be done," he casually said.Was she taking care of a girlfriend? Since when did she agree to become his girlfriend? The piece of fish in Fiona Forger's mouth almost got stuck in her throat."If you want to skip the boyfriend-girlfriend stage and go directly to the altar, I have no problem. I will fully cooperate," he said.Fiona Forger scoffed lightly, "I don't want to."The relationship between the two has reached a deep level, but many issues still need to be resolved. The two families have much to discuss, not to mention the presence of Puddy Forger...Would he strangle her to death if he knew she secretly gave birth to a child and had no intention of telling him before?A proud and arrogant person like him could never accept being deceived and kept in the dark, especial
The man could sense that someone was secretly watching him, so he turned around and saw a pair of bright, sparkling eyes looking at him."Why are you secretly watching me? Feeling guilty? Or should I turn back?" he asked."No need." Miss Forger's voice carried a hint of annoyance, sounding somewhat unpleasant. Who was she to secretly watch him?"You have to go on a business trip tomorrow," he casually instructed.Although he didn't want to go abroad at this time, the trip had been arranged in advance, and he had no choice.It was unlikely that anything troublesome would happen between her and Jackson Hale, but certain things needed to be said."While I'm away, no man is allowed to go out. Do you understand?"Just a second ago, he felt somewhat relieved upon hearing him mention going abroad for work, but the next moment, he felt dejected because of those words. She wasn't some pet he raised. Was it necessary to impose such restrictions?"Can't I go with my father?" she dissented, dissa
Her plea lingered in his thoughts, implying that she wanted him to leave so she could talk to Norman Desmond alone."Do you have a car? I want to hitch a ride with you back home," Fiona Forger roughly guessed why she didn't want her eldest brother to enter the house. She was probably afraid he would see things he shouldn't see, so she remained firm, staring at her difficult older brother, and spoke up."I don't want to give you a ride," Damian Desmond didn't bother to look at him, "Give me the keys; open the door.""I'll open it myself," Fiona Forger tightly held the key in her palm, "I can open it on my own. You go ahead."Her repeated rejections only fueled his suspicions that she was hiding something; he even thought they were still living together. Just thinking about this ignited a fierce anger within him, and his tone grew colder. "If you stay, then open it.""I won't open it." Hearing his stern tone, she felt a bit submissive, her eyes becoming teary. "Based on what?"How could
"Just talking on the phone, was it necessary to shout like that? You startled me, and I almost dropped the water on my hand.""I already said I didn't want to listen, but you insisted on making me listen. What are you blaming me for now?"The conversation between the two echoed clearly in Damian Desmond's ears. The pitiful phone was thrown straight into the windshield a second later, declaring its death.The black car started its engine and disappeared quickly into the night."Norman Desmond, don't ever think about staying here overnight again." Fiona Forger said as she walked back to her room, holding a glass of water."And don't forget who has been supporting you all these years. Is saying so much for just one night's stay necessary?" The phone was bothering him, and sleeping on the uncomfortable sofa for the night added to his displeasure. Young master Norman naturally felt unhappy, scratching his head and looking down at the phone to see who the annoying person was calling him in
This is a crucial issue; she must know something, but her father won't let her speak, so she doesn't say anything.But marriage is a lifelong matter. How can she let others decide for her?Mrs. Olivia Forger looked at her daughter's delicate face and sighed, "I don't know the specifics, but ever since Jacky Forger left the Forger Corporation until now, Damian Desmond has been involved. Your father transferred 10% of the company's shares to Damian Desmond and gave those shares to Jacky. Can you imagine how furious your father was when he found out? How can he accept him as the son-in-law of the Forger family?"Fiona Forger listened with her mouth agape. How could she be completely unaware of all this?Could it be that her father's recent change in attitude was because he believed Damian Desmond was still scheming with the eldest brother?What deep grudge does the eldest brother have against her father? Why would Damian Desmond help the eldest brothe
After contemplating, he reluctantly picked up his phone and logged into the group chat. The number of comments had already exceeded 1000, and as soon as the group members saw him online, they immediately fell silent.He casually glanced through a few comments, but his expression grew darker with each one. Without leaving words, he logged out directly, throwing his phone onto the sofa before heading for a shower.The appearance of the Big Boss for only a second and then withdrawing caused endless sighs within the group. Who was the traitor that had betrayed them? Since the group's establishment, except that night when the Boss randomly revealed himself for a few seconds, he had never appeared again. That's why they boldly dared to discuss the Boss's private affairs. Little did they expect that today they would run into a hornet's nest.And among them, the one who wanted to bang their head against the wall the most was the chief secretary, Anna Desmond, who happened to be in the room ne
"Fiona, is there anything wrong with Jackson Hale's family? If there is, tell him to fix it until you're satisfied," Mrs Sandra Hale had already considered her as a future daughter-in-law; why would she be interested in adopting a foster child?"He's perfect." Fiona didn't know if there was anything wrong with Jackson Hale, but did that mean she should love a good man? "It's because I'm not good enough.""What are you saying?" Mrs. Sandra Hale took hold of her tiny hand, her gaze serious. "Fiona, I've liked you for a long time, but I didn't have the chance to match you with Jackson Hale."How could that be? Fiona Forger couldn't believe she could hear such hot news from Mrs Sandra Hale's mouth. Had she liked her all along? What did she have for her to like? She wasn't a prestigious young lady nor a powerful woman in the business world."That year, Norman Desmond, that little brat, abandoned you, which wasn't right, but later on, you made the eldest grandson of the Desmond family climb
"What?" She opened her eyes and turned around, her clear gaze meeting his deep one."I'm sorry. And... thank you.""I love you."Between them, there was no need for words like "sorry" and "thank you.""I love you too." His words had barely finished when his warm lips sealed hers, and in his heart, he silently vowed to love her even more, erasing any lingering hurt and scars she had endured.o0oOn their wedding night, though late, it finally arrived.This was destined to be a gentle and dreamy night, a night he had been waiting for so long.He was careful and tender to the extreme when treating this girl he loved and cherished.And she, her restless heart, couldn't hide her anticipation.The water in the bathtub rippled incessantly due to their late-night intimate combination.In the warm bedroom, the curtain lightly swayed in the night breeze."Still hurting?"He held her and pityingly kissed her sweat-drenched long hair.Ember Canen shook her head, her small, blushing face brimming
"Yes." Brad reached into his pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes, and handed it to him."You can go back now. Please help me lock up on your way." Holding the pack of cigarettes, he pulled one out and lit it."Alright." Brad knew that, at this moment, his boss didn't want to be disturbed by anyone. The mess in the office could only be cleaned up by the cleaning staff tomorrow.He silently left, casually closing the office door behind him.Chris Desmond picked up his mobile phone, now turned off due to the earlier throw. With a cigarette in his mouth, he walked to the window and looked down at the mesmerizing night scene below. However, he had no mood to appreciate it.When the call connected, he exhaled a puff of smoke and decisively said, "Immediately arrange for someone to go to Malaysia. I want to know her exact location within two hours."They couldn't hide her away like this, preventing him from meeting her. If there were any issues or requests, they should tell him. He would d
The whole family came to the house only to leave empty-handed. In the end, everyone went their own way.Originally, Damian Desmond intended to take both mother and child home before heading to the company. However, both insisted that he go to the company, so he could only lead them along.Upon reaching the office on the top floor, Mr. Desmond went to work while Mrs. Desmond comfortably lay on the sofa reading a comic. Oh, not the 18+ type, but a parenting comic.Young Mr. Forger was sitting at the desk chatting with his father for a while, but he got bored and ran to the IT room on the 19th floor to play.The people in the IT room saw the young prince arrive and hurriedly welcomed him, offering various drinks and breakfast with care.After playing for more than two hours, young Mr. Forger finally got up lazily when the upper floor called to remind him to come to eat."Young prince, if the CEO finds out you're playing like this, we..."There would be no place to hide!But would they da
But family members, at least, should be notified, right?Speaking of family, she had yet to tell her mother. She should find an opportunity to talk to her.She reclined back onto the bed, tossing and turning for a while without being able to sleep.So, she picked up her phone again and went online. When Jacky Forger returned to the room and saw her still messing with her phone, he snatched it away and placed it on the bedside table."Go to sleep." "And you? Are you still busy?"It was almost midnight."Tomorrow, I have to go to Lyon for a trip. Do you want to come with me?"Liliana usually handled the matters over there, so now she suddenly mentioned her unsuitable physical condition as an excuse. He would still have to go there to take over the work, conveniently monitoring the ongoing projects' progress."Do you want to take me out?""If you say you want to, then sure."They were a married couple, yet he didn't have much free time for her. Their wedding had been delayed, and they di
She discreetly glanced at him and saw that he was still motionless, with an unpleasant and frightening expression on his face.If this had been in the past, seeing him like this would have made her legs tremble and unsteady. Even though they had been living together for a while, looking at him still sent shivers down her spine.Carefully approaching, she bent her back to lift the tea tray, but she heard him speak..."Come here!"These were just two simple words, yet they held a power that made others hesitate.She let out a sigh and obediently walked over. Before she even reached his side, he stood up and pulled her towards him. He used force to press her onto the sofa, and before she could react, his entire body was pressing down on her."Jacky..." Angela Zylian let out a cry. Her chin was held and turned towards him; his lips, carrying the faint scent of cigarettes, were pressed tightly against hers.She knew he was angry. From his actions, she could sense the invisible anger he was
As soon as Mrs. Robinson asked this question, Angela Zylian froze. She thought they knew the situation, but being asked like this caught her off guard. For a moment, she didn't know how to respond. Ultimately, under Mrs. Robinson's scrutinizing gaze, she decided to tell the truth. "Previously, we had a... romantic relationship...""And now?" Mrs. Robinson had already guessed the answer to this question. There was nothing new here. What she wanted to know was the current status.After all, they hadn't been living together before.A couple of times, Mrs. Robinson and Liliana had been to her brother's apartment, but they had never seen any trace of a girl."Now she's my wife. Any objections?" A familiar voice replaced Angela Zylian's answer.Jacky Forger had returned home at some point. Holding a document folder and a freshly removed vest, he stood at the living room entrance. His casual gaze swept over his mother and sister. "Why didn't you let me know before coming?"When his mother ha
One of the reasons Angela Zylian came to France was because Jacky needed an assistant. However, she could look for another job if he didn't need her."Don't you like this kind of life?" He set his coffee cup down, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and then leisurely asked."Not necessarily."Being at home every day, taking care of household chores, and cooking for him made her happy, but there wasn't much to do with just the two of them at home.Most of her time was spent reading books or daydreaming, which was becoming monotonous."Let's talk about work later." He stood up and proposed a different idea to her. "If you're bored, consider furthering your studies."At any rate, going to school was better than going out to find a job where she might attract unwanted attention from other men. While there were undoubtedly men at school, the situation was much simpler overall.After CEO Forger approved her plan to continue her education, Angela Zylian eagerly focused on her career.Going back
In the RoomTiffany sat on the bed, swinging her legs back and forth as she looked at her mother, then glanced at her "sister," her small mouth sealed..."Brother-in-law said he's the father, so... who is the real father, after all?""Tiffany, come here." Mrs. Canen waved her hand, and Tiffany obediently hopped off the bed and ran to her.Taking a deep breath to regulate her emotions, Mrs. Canen looked at the little girl and asked..."Tiffany, if you had another father like your brother-in-law, would you like that?"Following her thoughts, the little girl nodded."Then let's start telling the old stories..."o0oThe heavy rain in Singapore had finally stopped, but November in Paris brought continuous drizzles.Though she wasn't going to work, Angela Zylian woke up early daily to prepare breakfast for him.Their married life had officially begun, and everything else felt new apart from becoming more familiar with each other's bodies.During this period, they were trying to adapt to eac
She admitted it with her mouth, causing a sharp, intense pain to surge through his chest, a pain so fierce that it numbed his heart and soul.No wonder every time she was stimulated to the point of regaining her memory, she looked at him with so much fear, tears streaming down her face...So, this was the truth.So, that wretched, damn person was him. Like a madman, he pounded his hands on the steering wheel several times, finally burying his face in it.Why did this foolish woman forgive him? Why couldn't she open her mouth and say something to him?Why was she so foolish?"Chris, I..."She reached out to him, but the man who had buried his face in the steering wheel suddenly lifted his head, looking at her with eyes blurred by her tears, staring at that familiar face...Why?Why was it him?He got out of the car and circled to help her open the car door, wordlessly pulling her out."Wait outside for a while."Saying that, without waiting for her reaction, he got back in the car, sta