Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband

Thinking about this, Audrey Jenkins lifted her eyes, and a trace of cunning flashed in her pupils.

The best way to stop all this is to deepen the misunderstanding!

At this time, Belinda Howard should have arrived, right?

Audrey Jenkins’s line of sight instinctively glanced toward the Private Room Door, then she placed the Cell Phone aside and raised her hand to undo the buttons on her chest, letting that alluring temptation faintly appear.

At this moment, Fenton Stuart was already so drunk that he was oblivious, his whole body buried in her neckline. With even the slightest movement from her, the posture became indescribably suggestive.

For origınal chapters go to 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭•𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦•𝘯𝘦𝘵

"Anthony?" Feeling the time was just right, and knowing she must create an image for Belinda Howard to stumble upon, so their misunderstanding could remain forever unsolvable!

She attempted to wake Fenton Stuart.

"Anthony?"

Hearing her call, Fenton Stuart faintly furrowed his brow but made no movement.

Unwilling to give up, Audrey called again several times.

"Anthony, wake up."

Her persistence finally led the heavily intoxicated Fenton Stuart to raise his face, squinting as he looked at the person before him. Yet, at this time, his vision was entirely blurry; he couldn’t see the face in front of him at all, his entire being in a stupor, devoid of any clarity.

Seeing him lift his face, Audrey Jenkins seized the opportunity, leaning in and voluntarily sealing his soft and sensual Thin Lips with her own.