She pressed her hands against his strong chest, "What are you doing? Don't you have to go back to the office?"
"Yeah."
"Then why don't you get out of here?"
"Let me give you a kiss before I go."
As soon as the words left his mouth, searing kisses covered her lips.
Noah's hands were also stroking her body, teasing
She did not know how long it took before he reluctantly let her go, cupped her face and whispered, "If I didn't have business to attend to, I would love to fuck you right now."
His tone was ambiguous.
Jocelyn blushed, "Hurry up and go to the office."
Noah, "Okay."
Noah then went to the bed and got his car keys and left.
Jocelyn got ready to put the water in the bath.
..................
When Noah arrived at the office, it was already eight o'clock.
As soon as he stepped out of the car, Tom walked up to him and bowed his head respectfully, "Mr. Mason, what are you doing here? Everyone is waiting impatiently."
"Cooked for my wife." Noah said indifferently, continuing to walk towards the company gate.
The four security guards at the door, hearing this, could not help but look at Mr. Mason.
And Tom, for a moment, was speechless.
He left so many senior executives here just to go home and cook a meal for his wife?
Their Mr. Mason, once again, had refreshed his perception of a wife pamperer.
............
In the Dream Garden, Zoe and Robert were eating French fondue face to face.
Rolling heat was rising in the kitchen, and strong aromas emanated from it.
Zoe just ate the whole time.
Robert, on the other hand, had to eat while also juggling adding ingredients to the pot and serving Zoe dishes.
Looking at Robert like this, Zoe's heart was warmed.
But when it came to her, he would do everything himself.
Even when she said she would come on her own, he refused.
Today, Robert was a completely different person than before.
Every day, apart from working hard, he was a desperate attempt to spoil her.
It was as if he wanted to bring the best of the world to her.
As a woman who had been a mistress, even she had never dreamed that one day she would be pampered by a top Flento City high-flyer like Robert.
"Is it good?" Robert asked as he caressed her face.
Zoe smiled and nodded, softly responding, "Yeah, yummy."
Robert, "Cooking hot pot in our own home is really special."
Once upon a time, he loved beauty and freedom.
Right now, however, he was more at home.
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