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The Pampering CEO: Don't Mess With My Secretly-Married Sweet Wife novel Chapter 102

Julian Shaw's skin was still flushing ever so slightly after the shower. His figure that appeared weak and skinny looked especially muscular without clothes.

Susan Shelby felt her cheeks burning so much that she thought she would get a fever soon.

The perfect man operation was finally a success.

Julian cracked into a contented smile.

He bent over and stared at Susan with a deep gaze." Woman, do you like what you're seeing?"

Susan nodded subconsciously.

"Is it better than those damn sketches?” Julian led her on.

Susan continued to nod.

Julian's smile grew even deeper. "So, are you going to choose me or continue sketching?"

He speculated that it was not a difficult choice to make.

The choice was decided easily just as expected.

Susan turned around without the slightest hesitation." It's almost time for the finals. My practice is still far from sufficient.”

Julian pulled a long face.

He grabbed Susan's arm at once.

"What... What are you doing? I really, really need to draw the sketches." Susan did not have the courage to look at him at all and she was stuttering.

Despite appearing rather calm on the surface, her heart was already beating out of her chest!

'Jul... Julian, you’re a devil!'

'He’s doing this to seduce you, right?'

'Is he really seducing you?'

The tragedy was that she was indeed seduced by him.

Julian raised an eyebrow and grunted coldly. "Are you still going to draw the sketches? Do you believe me if I withdraw my investment at any moment that the b* llsh*t competition can’t be organized?"

Julian suddenly felt that he made the biggest mistake in his life for choosing to invest in that good-for-nothing design competition.

"Then I shall invest in it myself." Susan blinked. "It seems that I’m rather wealthy now."

Julian was speechless,"..."

He could not help clenching his teeth in rage. "Susan, you're simply..."

Julian was furious while Susan felt rather amused.

She stood up on her tiptoes and gave Julian’s lips a gentle peck.

Julian immediately raised an eyebrow.

Susan immediately sat back in her seat after brushing her lips on Julian's lips once.

"Alright, I really have to continue to work," said Susan, blushing as she suppressed the wild heartbeat in her chest.

Julian felt a little uncertain in his heart but also a little overjoyed as he looked at her blushing face in the meantime.

It was the first time that Susan had taken the initiative to approach him like this.

He questioned himself if this woman had finally grown fond of him ever so slightly?

Could he anticipate more from her?

"Susan!” Julian called out to her in an exploratory manner.

"Hmm?" The blush and warmth on Susan's face had not faded at all.

"You kissed me earlier." Julian wore a solemn expression.

"Hmm." Susan's voice was so soft it was barely discernible.

"I’m a decent gentleman. You have to bear the responsibility for kissing me," continued Julian.

Decent gentleman...

Susan felt awkward at once. She picked up a back cushion conveniently and was about to toss it at him.

However, she was already wrapped in a warm hug before she could do it.

The back cushion fell onto the floor.

She heard Julian's deep voice in her ears.

"Susan, tell me. Can I make sense of...you falling a little for me?"

Julian's voice was filled with inviting charm.

Susan suddenly felt her entire body turn limp.

He asked her if she was falling for him a little.

Susan questioned her conscience.

Her conscience soon gave her an answer.

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