Drowning In His Deep Love (Re-edited) novel Chapter 94

Chapter 94 Alexander Sat on the Toilet with Her

Gossip spread so fast.

Steven just complimented her in the conference room, then they immediately said he took a fancy to her.

Florence glanced at Alexander's face subconsciously, but she couldn't see anything because of his mask.

Her colleague’s voice came again.

"It's not impossible. Florence is the daughter of Andrew. With her background and beautiful appearance, maybe Steven really likes her."

"She's really lucky. Some time ago, there was a man who sent flowers to the company every day. Now, she's hooking up with Steven, tut, tut."

"She's very clever. How can the man who sent flowers compare to our vice president?"

"Not only that. You know, Florence had a boyfriend before, and they separated after she came to our headquarters."

"Really"

"I have a friend in the subsidiary company. She told me that Florence is just innocent on the surface. Actually, she is a playa."

"What is a playa?"

"You don't know that? It refers to women flirting with countless men."

Both of them laughed, "No wonder she was so attractive that even Steven was cheated. Steven is better than other men"

"She is beautiful and the men are the same. Several men in our department like her."

Then they said more bad words. Florence always thought that she was popular in the company, but now she realized that beauty was the original sin.

The sound outside stopped and the footsteps gradually faded away. Only then did Florence realize that she was still in Alexander's arms.

"Alex..."

Florence raised her eyes and meet Alexander's deep eyes. She swallowed the other words.

"Aren’t I more attractive than Steven?" Alexander hummed, raised his hand, and touched Florence's waistline, “Florrie, I want to hide you."

Florence's waist was itchy, and she couldn't help but let out a moan, “Don't."

Was Alexander angry that he was not the leading actor in the scandal?

Yes. As smart as Alexander, how could he not know Steven's tricks?

In the narrow cubicle, Florence felt a little stuffy and her cheeks were hot. She didn't know if it was because she was shy or had a fever.

Florence still felt hot and cold alternatively. She was in a fever, so Alexander didn't bother her anymore. He lifted her into the elevator to the underground parking, and then go back to the South Mountain Community.

Florence took the antipyretic medicine given by Tristan, but she still felt cold and her body couldn't stop shaking.

Alexander took off his clothes, lifted the quilt, and went in. He put Florence in his arms, “You'll be fine after a good night's sleep."

Florence looked at Alexander's strong chest, and blinked, "Are you sure you want me to sleep well?"

Alexander didn't have any fat on his body. His every muscle was full of strength. As a normal woman, of course, she would have some evil thoughts. After all, Alexander had taken off his clothes.

Alexander smiled dotingly, kissed her forehead, and said in a hoarse voice, "Honey, I will make you satisfied when you recover."

Florence was rendered speechless.

Maybe because of her illness, Florence's psychological defense was let down and she became more feminine. She closed her eyes and stroked Alexander's chest unintentionally, "It feels so good."

Florence's hands were a little restless. Her body was weak and her head was drowsy because of the medicine, but she just wanted to tease Alexander.

Alexander suddenly grabbed her hands, turned over, and pressed Florence under him. He said in a bewitching voice, "Since you can't sleep, let's do some exercise together."

Alexander had been very restrained, but this woman was restless and should be punished.

While Florence opened her eyes, her lips were already kissed, lingering...

It was said that wine strengthened courage, and fever had the same effect.

Florence, who was usually indifferent, was charming at this moment, with a bit of the shyness of a young girl.

Which man can stand it?