Olivia frowned again. Does this stinky man want to provoke me? However, when she recalled his aggrieved look earlier, she thought she was acting like a f*ckboy. It’s the kind of behavior where you just leave after sleeping with someone, only to return a few days later and not allow the other person to be mad about it.
She suppressed the rising anger inside her and reached to cover the man’s eyes. Eugene was curious, wondering why she was doing so. Then, he felt two soft lips pressed against his, and a fragrance filled his nostrils.
She was kissing him, and before he could express his joy, he felt a warm breath by his ear and the endearment he had longed for….
“Darling.”
He felt as if his whole body had been electrified, tingling from his toes to the top of his head, and his heartbeat pounded uncontrollably. He believed that was the most beautiful sound in the world.
At last, he was hers. His large hand grasped her head to locate her lips, and they indulged in passionate kisses as if it would never be enough.
Just Olivia initially went along with it. Just as he said, July 4th was the day they registered their marriage, so it was worth celebrating.
She wanted to make him happy and gradually felt this man starting to get ahead of himself. His hand instinctively wandered all over her body while his kisses became increasingly erratic and his breathing turned heavier.
Finally, she could not hold back and called out, “Eugene… Eugene…” She pushed him away and asked, “Do you still want your daughter?”
She did not know if those around her influenced it, but she also believed a girl was in her belly. Sometimes, these words would slip out unintentionally. As absurd as it was, it worked.
Sure enough…
When Eugene heard these words, he stopped kissing her, although his eyes still showed a hint of confusion and infatuation. He looked at Olivia, who looked like she was a fish out of the water with her mouth agape as her chest heaved. The man had ruffled up her skirt, after which he looked at her still-flat abdomen.
That was his daughter, their child. Suppressing the surge of desire that overwhelmed him, he quickly reached out, pulled her skirt down, tidied it up, and smiled. “I want our daughter.”
Olivia gave him a playful glare, then turned to get out of the car. Thinking that she was angry, he hurriedly said, “Darling, I’ll pick you up after work.”
She took a deep breath, considering it a good day and not wanting to give him a hard time. Then, she replied, “Okay.”
He was satisfied and started the car to drive off to work. Meanwhile, as she entered the office, a dozen employees came up to greet her, expressing how much they missed her. After chatting with them, Olivia finally extended her arms and walked toward Halma, who had been waiting in the studio. “Come here, give me a hug.”
Halma strode over with a smile and hugged her, teasing, “Have you had enough of your husband’s affection?”
Olivia looked at her in surprise, her eyes asking, How did you know?
Halma laughed at her bewildered expression. “You’re so clearly love-struck. Your husband’s car had been parked outside the studio for so long, and you still hadn’t gotten out of the car. Isn’t it obvious? If it weren’t for the short duration, I would’ve thought you two were having a rendezvous in the car.”
Olivia finally realized and gave her a playful glare. “What rendezvous in the car? How could I do that?”
Halma stared at her suspiciously. “What’s wrong with you?”
