Roxanne gently pushed away his big hand, tilting her head slightly backward. “Harrison, I'm still doing my face mask. Quit horsing around! Besides, you just got back; you haven't even taken a shower yet.”
But actually, Harrison had already taken a shower at the group office.
He continued to kiss her adorable earlobe.
He gently whispered, “I took a shower at the company.”
“How did you take a shower at the company?”
Roxanne turned her head in confusion, looking at him.
“Does your company have a place to bathe?”
“Yeah.” Harrison kissed her hair and answered, “I worked out in the gym for an hour, sweated a ton, and took a shower on the side.”
Their company was a Fortune 500 company.
Not only did they have a gym in the group building, but also a year-round heated swimming pool.
Harrison continued to lie, “Any employee of our company can go to the gym to work out once they finish their work, even the janitors, let alone us coders. Our boss encourages us to exercise more.”
Roxanne responded, “Your boss must be so considerate; knowing that you, coders, are sitting in front of computers all day, it's not good for your health, so he set up a gym for you guys.”
Harrison replied, “I told you before, not only is our group's big boss a great guy, but he also spoils his wife.”
Roxanne asked, “Have you ever seen your group's big boss?”
Has he seen him?
Everyday.
He sees him countless times in the mirror every morning when he brushes his teeth and washes his face.
But he could not tell Roxanne that.
He reached out and tore off the mask from Roxanne's face, saying, “No mask today; let's continue.”
Doing a face mask would take her at least half an hour.
He had been missing her all day. He couldn't wait for another half an hour.
The mask he tore off was thrown into the trash can.
He gently hooked her waist and carried her to the bed.
She was already an adult, but he held her in his arms as easily as if she were a doll.
“You worked out all day and still have such good arm strength?”
Roxanne, lying on the bed, was carefully pressed under him.
He gave a slight smile and said, “Not only do I have good arm strength, but also good waist strength.”
“You're such a pervert!” Roxanne laughed.
Harrison was about to kiss her again.
Roxanne dodged and glared at him with a smile, saying, “Harrison, you've changed. What happened to your restraint?”
“Why do I need restraint when I have such a beautiful wife?” He joked in response.
He could even give up his dignity, as long as he had his wife.
His fingers had already landed on the neckline of Roxanne's dress. He unbuttoned her dress, revealing her delicate skin.
Harrison couldn't help but swallow hard. He looked at her affectionately. He had never met someone as beautiful and pure as her.
Compared to such a lowly woman as Hazel, she was a rare gem.
Meeting her must have used up all his luck.
“Anne, I really wish I had met you earlier.”
“Why are you talking so sweetly?”
When they just got married, he wasn't like that.
Back then, he was really cold.
As Harrison continued to unbutton her pajamas, his eyes were clearly filled with passion.
Roxanne was busy stopping him, “Harrison, let me wash my face. I just did a face mask; my face is still sticky.”
She immediately got up to wash her face.
Harrison was already waiting for her at the bathroom door.
When she came back, he swept her off her feet.
When they came back to the bed, the floor was a mess.
On that moonlit night, Harrison and Roxanne spent a passionate and intoxicating night.
It was a kind of intoxicating joy.
In the end, Roxanne lay in Harrison's arms, tired like a little kitten.
It was already late at night.
Even in the big city, the noise from outside the window had faded.
The night became quiet and beautiful.
Roxanne, who had just been crying in Harrison's arms, was then too tired to make a sound.
“Just like this, and you're tired?” Harrison stroked Roxanne's head.
Roxanne didn't answer; she just gently rubbed her head against him. She meant for him not to disturb her sleep. She was really tired out by him.
At that, Harrison let out a sexy, low chuckle.
Just then she was screaming, and a few minutes later, she was completely silent.
It seemed like she was really tired.
He originally wanted to talk about some intimate topics with her in the middle of the night.
Forget it; let her get a good night's sleep.
The next day.
The autumn wind was bleak.
The previous night, Hazel, who was not satisfied with Alexander, went to the Langley family to find Dean.
She waited for Dean in front of his car for two hours.
Finally, Dean showed up.
Seeing him, she stood up from in front of the car door, and tears immediately welled up, “Dean!”
She cried, not forgetting to rub her legs, “I've been waiting for you all night; my legs are numb.”
Hazel continued to cry, and her tears kept falling.
Dean was annoyed watching her and said, “Quit bothering me. Do you think I'm as stupid as Alexander to marry someone like you?”
“But…” Hazel felt very wronged; her tears kept falling, “You clearly said that all these years, you've never been able to forget me. You said that no matter what kind of woman you meet, you'll think of me.”
“You really thought I was serious?” Dean sneered, “Do you think I want to talk to you like this? If it wasn't for Harrison looking for me, I wouldn't even bother looking at you.”
Hazel's eyes widened, “Was it Harrison who asked you to get close to me?”
So, that was a plot, a plot by Harrison.
Was she set up by Harrison?
“Stay away from me.” Dean pushed her away, “I just washed my car yesterday; don't dirty my car.”
That woman was truly disgusting.
Dean was in a hurry to meet Harrison. He didn't want to deal with her anymore.
Dean waited for Harrison at the Rodriguez Group building for most of the day. But they wouldn't let him in.
It was really hard to see Harrison. Unless Harrison actively looked for him.
Just like a few days ago when Harrison found Dean, saying they needed to discuss some business.
Dean was trying to sweet-talk Hazel, smooth things over, and pull the wool over her eyes so she'd fall for him again and dump Alexander.
Once he pulled it off, Dean would get what he wanted.
But after the deed was done, Harrison decided to back out.
Dean was determined to go find Harrison and explain.
Before he could even get to Harrison, he spotted Harrison getting into a Rolls Royce from afar.
Dean immediately hopped into his car and tailed him.
Harrison was just chilling in his car.
His bodyguard, Jack, called him, "Mr. Harrison, some car's tailing you. Looks like Dean's ride."
Harrison took a quick glance at his rear-view mirror.
Sure enough, a car was following not too far behind.
He casually said, "You handle it."
"Sure thing."
Half a minute later.
Bam!
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