Blake puffed out the smoke indifferently, "I'm not sure." The meaning behind his words was that if he knew that today was a disguised blind date, he would not have come.Quiza was somewhat disappointed, because she could tell from this man's tone that he was impatient. Not only towards her, but more importantly, towards this family. Had he never forgotten his ex-wife?Yes, she was very clear that he had a history of marriage, but her father didn't mention too much to her. She knew that his ex-wife was the daughter of the former Governor Foster’s daughter, and her family had declined. What she knew only stopped there. There was no way for her to know any more inside information. Moreover, in the upper class circles, marriage was often the product of political union. When one side no longer had any value, marriage would also face a collapse and fall apart. This cruel reality, in this circle, she understood very clearly.There was another period of silence, but Quiza was actually unable
Blake didn't say anything further and stuffed Avery into the Land Rover's carriage.Avery laughed and said, teasing him like she did two days ago, "Blake, I'm hungry, why don't you eat first? After dinner, you can go anywhere you want.” A pair of soft arms wrapped around his neck. Avery pouted her red lips and pressed the tip of her nose against his, looking like she was acting coquettishly.Normally, her acting so coquettishly was extremely enjoyable for Blake. He really wanted to hold her in his palm, but today, he coldly tore off her arm from her neck. His broad hands cupped her face, forcing her to look directly at him.This time, he would not allow her to escape. He was really going crazy. His father was pressing him to marry a woman he didn't love.Audrey allowed him to bear children with other women. As for Avery, despite being in love with him, she coldly pushed him away every time he proposed a remarriage.He only loved her, he only loved her. Why did this love seem so intole
Blake went silent. His hands gently wiped the tears on her cheeks, continuously wiping them. While feeling vexed, he suddenly lowered his head to grab her lips and fiercely kissed her. Their lips and tongues were entwined, and the mellow scent of alcohol became a catalyst for temptation.His kiss was very tight, making it almost impossible for Avery to breathe. She started to struggle restlessly in his embrace, and her eyes that had been washed by tears, became very beautiful.Avery's chest was moving up and down rapidly, her consciousness had cleared up a little, and she knew what was going to happen next. She was shy and a little afraid. But she did not push him away. She was not slow at all as she felt that the Blake today was extremely abnormal. Something must have happened to cause him to lose control.If there was no eternity between them, then the only thing she could grasp was every single moment of their defense.Avery's body became weaker and weaker. Her wrist turned soft an
Blake paused as he held onto the report with his fingertips, his gaze deep and profound. Actually, to Blake, money was already a set of numbers, but as a man grew more mature, his control over things became stronger. Perhaps what he wanted was not money, but a type of control."Alright, I will stop it. I'll sleep with you." Blake threw the financial statement to the side and laid by her side, hugging her soft body and letting her rest her head on his arm.Avery was still unable to fall asleep, her own home had casually drawn circles on his chest, "Do you know, you haven't come back in two days?""Hmm, it's been too long since I left for the company. I've piled up a lot of documents, and I'll be back at your place on time every day from now on."Avery smiled warmly and nodded in satisfaction."What did you do when I was away?" Blake asked again."What else can I do? Didn't the nanny report it to you?" Avery pouted slightly, carrying some dissatisfaction.Blake smiled warmly as he gentl
Audrey once again returned to the sickroom. She turned her back to her and quietly fell asleep.However, the hand hidden under the blanket had long since clenched into a fist, and even the fingernail had sunk deep into the palm.Heh, it's really dramatic, Avery is actually Audrey's biological daughter, isn't her daughter already dead? How come she didn't die?She thought angrily and actually fell asleep in a daze. When she woke up again, she was woken up by the sound of a phone ringing. It was already broad daylight. She couldn't see it, but she could feel the sunlight streaming in through the window.Audrey picked up the phone, quietly listened, did not say a word, and waited until the phone rang. Her expression was somewhat strange, but it was not a sorrowful expression. Instead, it was a kind of melancholy."Mom, I'm thirsty. Can you give me a glass of water?" Angie sat up on the bed."Yes." Audrey responded, she poured a cup of warm water from the water bottle and passed it to her
After breakfast, Avery led him and sat inside the garden to bask in the sun. She lightly leaned her head against his shoulder, and enjoyed the warm morning sunlight with her lips raised slightly.The weather in April and May had changed. In the morning, it was still sunny and drizzling at noon. The entire manor was shrouded in drizzling rain; it was romantic and beautiful.The French windows of the guest hall were slightly open, but the spring breeze that blew in was mixed with a faint smell of moisture and earth.Avery sat on the large leather sofa in front of the window. Her delicate body was curled up into a ball as she held a thick book and read seriously and attentively.Avery would occasionally look up and give him a faint, warm smile in return. Blake was unable to resist the urge and pulled her into his embrace with a kiss, his lips very soft, like cotton candy; enough to make one addicted to it."Avery…" Blake wanted to say something about her remarriage, but the words were on
However, the high heels did not follow the rhythm of her departure. She stood silently in front of his desk, and Blake felt a gaze from above his head that was staring at him.Blake frowned. He naturally felt that this person was definitely not Jane, because Jane had followed him for many years and knew his temperament very well.He gazed over, only to see Quizza standing gracefully in front of him. She had faint makeup on her face, and was dressed in a business suit, looking extremely capable and capable."Why is it you?" he asked coldly."Sister Jane wasn't feeling well, so she asked me to bring her some coffee,” Quizza replied in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.Blake indifferently answered, he did not ask why she was here, because he had already noticed the name plate of an employee of the Anderson’s Group on her chest, and that he was holding the position of an assistant secretary.He didn't spare her another glance as he returned his attention back to the document in his ha
"What's the matter?" Blake put down his mobile, and his cold gaze swept across Quizza's body.She embarrassedly grinned, feeling a bit upset in her heart. This was the first time she saw him show such a gentle expression. Unfortunately, it wasn't towards her."Mr. Anderson, let me bring you lunch. It's already past one in the afternoon, so you have to take care of your body no matter how busy you are. " As Quizza said that, she placed the boxes of food on Blake's table.The culinary skills of the Myriad Treasures Store's chef were both beautiful and delicious. Furthermore, they were all dishes that he loved to eat. It seemed that she had done her task well and decided to give it her best. But unfortunately, she found the wrong person.Blake's deep black eyes slightly narrowed, the corner of his mouth raised into a sneer, "You work in my company, did no one ever tell you my rules?""What?" Quizza had a puzzled look."When I work, I don't like to be disturbed. Miss Lee, this is the last