Sweet Pregnant Wife: CEO Phillip's Fierce Love novel Chapter 87

Ann was ashamed and annoyed, and for a moment, she didn't know what kind of emotions she was feeling.

However, Phillip seemed to be very calm. He leaned in and hugged Ann's waist from behind.

Ann suddenly froze, and Phillip leaned on her shoulder, looking at the bubbling soup in the pot.

"You seem to owe me an explanation."

As he spoke, hot air sprayed on Ann's neck, and the temperature of Ann's face continued to rise.

"What explanation? Let go of me first!"

Phillip turned off the fire on the stove and let Ann turn to look at him.

"You do understand what I said at the press conference today, right?"

He sounded certain, and Ann could not pretend that she didn't understand.

She raised her eyes and looked at Phillip and nodded with a flushed face.

Phillip smiled and asked,

"Judging from what you did, can I assume that you also like me?"

Ann's heart beat rapidly. She was lost in thoughts.

She did like him, otherwise, she would not lose her composure because of him at the exhibition.

However, she was not sure how long this could last.

With the failure of her relationship with Karl, she was timid in developing new relationships.

Ann pursed her lips and answered in a low voice.

"I'm not sure..."

Phillip looked at her lowered head and slightly trembling eyelashes. He lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead. He said in a low and gentle voice,

"I will give you time. Before that, you are not allowed to hide from me."

...

Ever since Ann promised Phillip that she would not run away, and she would consider whether to give him a chance,

Phillip's attitude towards Ann became more and more brazen as if he already regarded Ann as his.

If Ann hadn't insisted on keeping a distance in the company, rumors about the two would have already spread.

One day, Ann was carrying a pile of snacks and drinks, heading towards the Research and Development Department when a middle-aged woman dressed in a graceful and luxurious manner passed by.

Ann found that she was somewhat familiar. She turned around and wanted to see more clearly, but the things in her hands almost dropped. She could only hold them in a flurry.

When she turned around, the woman was already gone.

Melinda stopped at the elevator entrance. She looked in the direction where Ann just passed by. She frowned and asked the receptionist.