Chapter 1331
"We’re now married, and you're claiming we can't get too close? Well, if that's what you’re thinking of, we should get a divorce."
Yvonne purposely spoke languidly to toy with his mind.
Guy pursed his lips-she had a point.
She had married him, and that was the greatest sacrifice any woman could make, i
They would divorce one day, too.
She disregarded her reputation just to help him, and she did not mind getting a divorce as well.
Since he could not give her his love, he would give her anything else.
Guy sighed and knelt down to massage her leg.
Yvonne sat by the bed as she felt the callus in his fingers touching her. Her heart tingled at his gentle massage.
Outwardly, however, she remained poised, princess-like as she refused to show how she felt.
She always wore heels, too. Why would she suffer from wearing it all of sudden?
She just wanted to be touched...
Once he finished massaging her leg, Yvonne added, "My shoulder hurts.
Help me."
Guy wordlessly massaged her shoulder at her request.
She laid in bed once he completed the massage, and her bright eyes looked around. "It's late now," she spoke. "What are you planning to do?"
Guy instinctively looked away awkwardly. "Ms. Yvonne, I told you yesterday that-”
Yvonne found his exasperated self amusing as she watched him.
She smiled flirtatiously and said, "As expected, all men think with their bottom halves." "What?" Guy panicked. "What are you talking about? Can you just be blatant?" "I just wanted to ask you to keep my gown. What are you thinking?" Yvonne asked.
Guy was speechless. Did he just misread her intention?
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