“Let’s try again,” Brent said without taking his attention off the woman in front of him.Beverley looked angrily at the man. However, now they were in the center of the room. If she made a scene, it would attract the attention of many people.Finally, she placed her hands on Brent’s shoulders again. She gave the man a sharp look. “Don’t mess around, Brent,” she said warningly.This time, Brent became more serious. He refrained from doing anything bad to Beverley.They went back to dancing to the music. After a few rounds, Beverley could finally keep up with Brent. She was happy that she could finally dance well enough.A while later, the dance was finally over. People enjoyed their wine while chatting and joking. Some people also used the event to build business relationships.Meanwhile, Beverley ran off to the toilet after finishing her dance with Brent. She didn’t want Michael to ask her to do anything else that would bring her closer to Brent.She accidentally bumped into Emma. Th
Beverley woke up in the morning with a throbbing head. She held her head as she looked around. Memories of last night, when she was drunk, instantly flooded her head.“OH MY!!!”She immediately covered her face in shame. Her face turned bright red. Last night’s memory was not that detailed, but she remembered some things.How could she do that? She tried to rip off her dress in front of Brent, leading him to touch her breasts, and even with her own hands, she opened the hem of her dress to reveal her panties!“Stupid, stupid, stupid!”Beverley hit herself in the head several times in anger. “Why would I do that? Why would I be drunk? Why would I... Arrgghhh!”She buried her head in the pillow. He had always been wary of Brent, but she acted boldly last night. How was she going to deal with Brent after this?Suddenly, the door to the room opened, and Brent stepped in. His brow immediately furrowed at the sight of Beverley bent over with her ass up while burying her face in the pillow.
This morning, Beverley was cooking in the kitchen with Aunt Daisy when suddenly someone rang the doorbell. “Who is it?” She asked curiously.Edward, who happened to have just come down from upstairs, went to open the front door. His expression turned stiff when he saw who was coming.“Where’s Brent?” the guest asked.The old man answered quietly, “Mr. Oliver hasn’t come down yet, Miss Hale.”Natalie smiled. “Very well. I’ll meet him upstairs then,” she said as she stepped inside. She didn’t need Edward’s approval, as she was used to going in and out of the house whenever she wanted.The butler sighed as he watched Natalie walk up the stairs. Once she was out of sight, he galloped to the kitchen.“That woman came again,” he said to Aunt Daisy and Beverley.“Who do you mean, Edward?” Beverley immediately asked.“Who else if not Miss Hale?”Beverley’s expression instantly changed when she heard that name. She had a feud with Natalie that would be difficult to reconcile. Her arrival only m
Beverley, in front of the dressing table, grumbled while applying powder to her face. She still felt annoyed with Natalie, who was about to slap her.“Is it just because she’s a model that she can call me a lowly woman?”“If Brent didn’t stop her earlier, and I really got slapped, I’d love to slap her back in the face.”She smiled coldly. “Being able to slap a model would be very satisfying.”At that moment, the bedroom door suddenly opened. Beverley immediately turned around and saw Brent standing in the doorway. What did that man come here for?She snorted, then ignored him and just continued her dressing up by picking up some lip balm. As she was applying the lip balm to her lips, Brent suddenly asked, “Are you still hurt by Natalie’s words?”Beverley rolled her eyes. “You think? Your girlfriend is really great,” she quipped.“You’re also great for snooping around and eavesdropping on other people’s arguments.” Brent quipped back, which instantly made Beverley’s face flush with emb
“Beverley!”Brent’s shout startled Beverley, who seemed to pull her from her subconscious. She immediately opened her eyes and saw the man sitting up while gazing at her.“What’s wrong?” she asked in a hoarse voice.“What’s your problem?” Brent asked while staring at her chest.Beverley immediately noticed her hand holding her bra under her t-shirt. Her eyes widened. She quickly pulled her hand out. “Brent, I....”“You’re turning right and left and can’t stop moving. How do you think I’ll be able to sleep?”Beverley bit her lip awkwardly. She usually slept without wearing a bra. Even if she wore one, it had to be the right size for her breasts.Tonight she was wearing the new bra Brent’s men had bought her during their stay in Hawaii. They bought her several sizes.She thought it would fit this time too since she hadn’t felt too small or tight before. But it turned out that she couldn’t wear it for too long. It was too pressing.“It’s too small, Brent,” she whispered in embarrassment.
Brent gritted his teeth. Then he placed Beverley’s hand on his cock. The touch felt so warm and soft.He guided Beverley’s hand to move to satisfy him. She was very stiff and seemed to have never, or perhaps rarely, done so. This made him feel happy.“Is this your first time?” he asked while stifling a growl.“Uhm... not really. I mean, I was a stupid teenage girl once too,” Beverley said with embarrassment.“So a guy once fooled you into shaking his cock? Oh, faster, Bev,” Brent whispered while stifling his moans.Beverley’s face heated up at the sound of Brent’s sexy voice. She couldn’t imagine his expression right now. Perhaps the man would look very seductive and voluptuous at this moment of burning lust.She awkwardly accelerated her hand movements. Brent growled at the pleasure that ran through the nerves in his body. His hands roamed Beverley’s body and returned to squeezing her breasts.“Brent, not again,” Beverley whispered.Brent finally let go of the squeeze. He touched Bev
Brent and Beverley finally arrived at the building where the wedding party was held. It was a huge and luxurious building. The guests were all from prestigious circles.“Stay close to me,” Brent whispered to Beverley. He took her hand intimately.Beverley nodded while clutching her clutch bag. She had returned Brent’s suit because she thought he looked too casual to wear just a shirt. However, that seemed to be a mistake.Many of the male guests were secretly eyeing Beverley with indecent looks. They were not only attracted by her status as Brent Oliver’s wife but also by her beauty and body.Brent was not blind to the situation. He snorted in displeasure and grumbled inwardly. His hands protectively hugged her waist closer.They walked to meet the newlywed couple, who had just undergone a wedding procession this afternoon. The groom, Anthony, was Brent’s business partner, while the bride was not in the business world.“Oh, Mr. Oliver, I’m so glad to see you,” Anthony said as he hugge
“Is it here?” Brent caressed Beverley’s red lips. From that close position, he could smell the soapy scent of her body.“No.” Beverley immediately caught the man’s hand. “He seems to hate you,” she said softly.“I know.” Brent was not bothered. He had long known how much Billy Mason hated him. However, the more the man hated him, the more he wanted to bully him.“Where did he touch you, Beverley?” Brent gritted his teeth. He wanted to know which part of Beverley’s body Billy had touched.The woman gave him a complicated look. “Why do you want to know?”“Because I want to erase it.”He kissed Beverley directly on the lips. His fingers combed and kneaded her hair as he closed his eyes. She shook her head and broke the kiss.“Brent, I told you it wasn’t my lips! He didn’t kiss me!” Beverley exclaimed in annoyance. She climbed onto the bed and lay curled up with her back to Brent. She also pulled the covers up to cover her entire body.Brent snorted. “Then he must have touched other, more
Brent and his colleagues gathered evidence of Natalie’s crimes in three days. They handed it over to the police, and an arrest was made.Beverley participated in the arrest. Brent forbade her at first, but she insisted on going. She wanted to see if Natalie would confess to her crime.“She had every intention of harming you, honey,” Brent said as they arrived at Natalie’s apartment. He looked at his wife tenderly. “Don’t let her do it again.”“Don’t worry, Brent. She won’t because we’re coming with the police officers.”Brent kissed her forehead lovingly. “All right. Let’s go out.” He opened the door and led Beverley out of the car.Beverley chuckled. Since learning of her pregnancy, Brent’s demeanor had become gentler towards her. He would also grant her whatever she wanted. He was so sweet and loving.The police officers preceded them into the apartment building. Brent and Beverley followed. Jace, Ryan, Logan, and Jax were behind them. The four men didn’t want to miss the spectacle.
Chris’s death was a heavy blow to Brent and Michael. Chris had harmed them greatly and caused much trouble for the Oliver family. However, they didn’t want him to die at all.In the days following the funeral, Brent became very busy. He struggled to investigate who had masterminded the accident. The police were investigating, but he couldn’t rely solely on them.That problem caused a significant reduction in his time with Beverley. She understood that. However, she wondered how serious the matter was.It was almost midnight, and Brent hadn’t gone upstairs to bed even though he was home from work. Beverley stepped down the stairs carefully. No one seemed to be hanging around the mansion. The servants had already rested.Beverley peered out into the courtyard and saw Ryan’s car parked there. ‘They’re still here,’ she thought.She cautiously stepped closer to the rarely used reading room. It was on the west side of the mansion. Lately, Brent often gathered with some strangers there until
Tears fell on Brent’s face. He immediately turned around and hugged Beverley. His body trembled, and he cried silently.Beverley hugged him tightly. She understood his grief. Brent usually seemed to hate Chris so much. However, he had always protected him.As angry as Brent was, he never went cruel or too far with Chris. The threats that came out of his mouth were just words he didn’t mean. The man had always secretly loved Chris. Or he never realized it.“All this time, I was in no hurry to reconcile with him. I thought... we had more time,” Brent whispered with his eyes closed.“I shouldn’t have gone to New York. That should have been a sign.”Beverley stroked Brent’s back. Her palm felt the traces of fabric across his back. Her brow furrowed deeply. Was what Chris said true? She tried to put that aside for the moment.“Brent, even if you don’t go to New York, you can’t change fate,” Beverley whispered. “You have to let him go.”Brent said nothing. He let go of his embrace and then
Chris’ body was lying in the middle of the road. Fresh blood was flowing from his head. His face was covered in blood. He was silent and motionless.Beverley trembled at what had just happened. Her face was deathly pale. “No, no, no. Chris, are you okay?!”She tried to stand up, but her legs were sore and weak. Her stomach and head hurt, too. Frantically, she crawled over to the man.Chris was choking and out of breath. Beverley burst into tears immediately after seeing how bad his condition was. She immediately held his hand.“Chris, I’ll call for help. Please hold on,” she pleaded in a trembling voice. She quickly grabbed her cell phone, but Chris gripped her hand.“Beverley...” Chris called out weakly.“Don’t say anything, please!” Beverley tearfully tried to control her trembling hands. She dialed 911 in a panic.“I’m sorry... Bev,” Chris whispered with difficulty. He felt his body floating higher and higher. His chest was tight. Pain shot from his head to his toes.“No, Chris. Do
Emma’s funeral was a quick affair. James and Beverley agreed to keep things simple and inconspicuous. They didn’t invite many people either.The funeral took place a day later. At the cemetery, Beverley stood behind her father, who crouched by the tombstone. The funeral ceremony was over. Some people who had come had left.Michael approached Beverley. The old man tapped her shoulder and whispered, “Brent should be arriving in Los Angeles soon. That boy is really...”Beverley shook her head and smiled. “He ran into some obstacles that delayed him. That’s okay. He’s in another state, after all. Going home will take hours.”Yesterday, Brent had said he would return home as soon as the meeting was over. However, the man admitted that he found a serious problem that was impossible to leave behind. In the end, he could only return today.“I’m glad that you understand. After Brent arrives at the mansion later, I’ll immediately ask him to come to James’ house.”“Thank you, Dad.”Michael smile
The next day, something surprising happened. Beverley had just arrived at Katy’s cafe that morning. Her cell phone suddenly rang. There was an incoming call from James.“It’s so rare that James calls me,” she muttered and answered the phone immediately. “Hello, Dad.”The sound of James crying suddenly entered Beverley’s ears. The man didn’t say anything, and that worried her. “Dad, what’s wrong? Why are you crying?”James sobbed. “Emma....”“What about Emma?” Beverley immediately stood up from the chair. She felt uneasy. Did something bad happen?“She’s taken so many drugs. She overdosed, Bev,” James whispered in a weak voice.Beverley widened her eyes in disbelief. “How... how is that possible?”The sound of James’ sobs could be heard again, along with the noise of several people. There were many people in the place where the man was. And that worried Beverley even more.“Dad, where are you right now? I’ll be right there.”“Come to the house, Bev. They’re taking care of her body,” Ja
That morning, Beverley woke up with an aching body. A muscular hand curled around her waist. She stroked Brent’s chest, which was her pillow, and then sighed.Today, the man was going to New York as usual. It would take a few days. So they had spent a passionate night before parting.“I don’t want to go,” Brent whispered, his eyes closed. His voice was still hoarse from just waking up. The caress on his chest had woken him up.“Why?”“I don’t know. Maybe because I don’t want to part with you. Do you want to go with me?”Beverley sighed. “I still have a lot of work to do, Brent. You know I’ve been swamped lately,” she replied as she listened to Brent’s heartbeat.“Yeah. You’re even thinner.” Brent rubbed his wife’s back. “Don’t get too tired, baby. You’re eating well, right?”Beverley nodded. She actually felt tired. Her body felt more tired than usual. Maybe it was because she had twice as much work to do now in preparation for opening her cafe. She also still had to manage Katy’s caf
Brent was speechless. Beverley’s response was completely beyond his expectations. She wasn’t angry or thinking negatively of him at all. Instead, she cared about him being uncomfortable with Natalie’s actions.“Honey, you are handsome. It’s only natural for a woman to be obsessed with you. Are you scared, hm?” Beverley rubbed Brent’s head like a mother caring for her child. “Take it easy. I won’t let anyone harass you again.”“....”Brent didn’t know whether to laugh. He held back his smile. His heart felt warmed by Beverley’s treatment. Without saying anything, he kissed her gently on the lips.Natalie, who saw that, became jealous. She felt annoyed to death. Who knew that Beverley wasn’t provoked by her? She was so protective of Brent!Then Beverley broke away from Brent’s kiss. She chuckled and then turned to look at Natalie. Her expression turned cold. Her gaze was sharp.“Aren’t you satisfied with annoying my husband yet?”The woman she asked coughed. “Beverley, don’t forget you
Beverley bit her lip when Brent’s hand rubbed her panties. “You’re wet, baby,” he whispered contentedly. She couldn’t help but feel embarrassed.Brent’s hand pressed against her clit from outside her panties. She immediately gripped the man’s thighs. “Brent, I’m afraid I’ll squirt here,” she hissed worriedly.The man kissed her cheek gently. “I’ll take responsibility.”Beverley wore cotton shorts, which made it easier for Brent to go further. His fingers slipped inside her panties. He finally touched her wet pussy.Her body instantly trembled as Brent’s fingers rubbed her pussy. Beverley struggled to hold back her moans. She bit her finger to keep the sound from escaping.Brent giggled. Beverley became annoyed. “What are you laughing for? You’re really torturing me!”“Torturing you?”“Yes, oooh....” Brent rubbed her clitoris, and Beverley’s body instantly stiffened. Her head looked up, with her mouth hanging open. She looked so sexy and voluptuous.Brent became even more tempted to ma