Chapter 22: Alternative 'dance' in the study
Chapter 22: Alternative 'dance' in the study
"Lily, quickly pour me a glass of water."
Anne shouted outside, causing Lily to quickly run out of the kitchen and come directly to Anne's front.
"Well? Did things work out?"
Lily was just about to make an OK gesture, but stopped her fingers when she saw Matthew walking in
through the door.
"Don't freeze, push me in front of Matthew."
Lily was a little uneasy, but when she heard Anne's icy warning, she hurriedly calmed her mind and
pushed Anne to Matthew's front.
"Matthew, you're back early today, huh?"
Anne's face, no longer any icy cold, face full of smiles, with her innocent expression, really makes men
have an impulse to want to fuck her.
Matthew squatted down and looked at Anne with a doting face, handing the things in his hands to Lily
behind him.
"Honey, didn't I promise you last night that I would come back earlier to keep you company? How was
it? Isn't it boring?" Matthew pushed Anne, came to the sofa, tenderly held Anne on the sofa, let her lie
on his lap.
He gently stroked his hands through her soft hair. The picture of the two of them being warm and
intimate made Lauren, who was carrying a bowl of porridge, feel a tingle in her heart.
She had to take several deep breaths before she could calm herself down, carrying the piping hot bowl
in her hands, and came to Matthew and Anne's front.
When he saw Lauren, the tenderness in Matthew's eyes was immediately replaced by anger and
disgust.
Looking at the disgust in Matthew's eyes, Lauren's heart, issued a burst of pain, but she still forced
herself, put the bowl in front of Anne.
"The porridge you want to eat is ready, I want to go to my room first, can not disturb your intimacy." The
words that came out were like a sharp knife, stabbing her so hard deep inside that the pain was
indescribable.
"Did I ask you to leave?" The cold words made Lauren stop helplessly, turn her head and look at the
expressionless Matthew.
"May I ask if there is anything else?"
Facing the bland expression on Lauren's face, a nameless fire suddenly rose up in Matthew's heart.
"Wait for me in the study, Lauren, don't forget, besides being a useless maid, you are also my
Matthew's secretary, go to the study and print out all my meeting materials for today. Also make a
uniform report of all the data on this week's reports and give it to me."
Looking at the devilish smile pulled up at the corner of Matthew's mouth, Lauren nodded helplessly and
dragged her heavy body towards Matthew's study.
"Matthew, why do you need her to help you. You know I can help you too."
Matthew and Lauren's alone time together gave Anne a vague uneasiness. But the pouty expression
was still on her face.
"Honey, even if I were looking for a woman, I wouldn't look for a woman who is an enemy. Be good and
drink up your porridge, I'll take care of the work stuff as soon as possible, and then I'll watch the stars
with you, okay?"
Matthew doted on Anne's nose and pinched it, but his tone was full of no refusal.
"Okay, then I'll wait for you here, but you must be quick, but don't tire yourself out either, okay?"
In front of Matthew, Anne has always been a gentle and obedient woman, which is also an important
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His world would never allow a strong woman to appear, if he were to be meek and obedient to himself
100 percent.
After giving Anne a kiss on the cheek, Matthew turned around and walked towards the study on the
second floor.
"Lily, pour out the porridge, and remember, don't let anyone see it, or I'll kill you."
Anne looked at Lily with fierce eyes, full of murderous aura. Lily hurriedly carried the porridge, dodged
all the maids and poured the porridge outside.
"Is it done?" The devilish voice, recalled in Lauren's ear, made her right hand holding the pen tremble a
little, and the tip of the pen scratched to a good long line on the paper.
Lauren's reaction raised a smile on Matthew's face.
"Want this thing?"
Matthew took an earring out of his pocket and placed it in his hand.
"An earring? You fished it out from under the pool?" Lauren hurriedly put down the pen in her hand, a
smile spreading across the corners of her mouth.
"Want it? If you want it, please me well, and if you please me, I promise to return this earring to you,
and promise you that you will never hit this earring again."
"Are you telling the truth? Are you sure you can do that?"
Lauren had a suspicious look on her face.
"I Matthew never say what can't be done, you can think about it, but you won't have much time to think
about it, I'll give you three minutes, after three minutes I want to hear your answer, whether you agree
or disagree."
Delayed to hear Lauren's answer, Matthew's eyes swept over a relentlessly cold.
"I promise you, as long as you return the earrings to me, I promise you any condition."
As if she had made a big decision, Lauren took a deep breath before standing in front of Matthew and
meeting his ever-cold eyes.
"Good, very good, take off your clothes and dance in front of me, I remember very well, you used to
use such tactics to arouse my interest."
Matthew sat down on the chair with a calm expression and looked at Lauren who had a dull look on her
face.
Lauren laughed bitterly.
"Matthew, it seems that this is another insult you gave me, well, I accept your challenge, you do not
want to see me dance? I'll dance for you now, but let me remind you that you better have self-control
and not make yourself look like a pervert."
Lauren looked like she had given up everything, which in turn surprised Matthew a little, but the corners
of his mouth quickly lifted into a devilish smile. His face was filled with a look of curiosity.
Lauren made a flying kiss before placing her hands gently on the buttons of her shirt, while her face
wore a seductive expression.
A slender waist.
Matthew swallowed with difficulty, watching Lauren's body with less and less clothes.
He had never thought that Lauren could be so charming, such a section of the original somewhat erotic
dance, but she made him feel another kind of beauty.
Lauren moves slowly to Matthew's side, her long index finger, placed on his thin and sexy lips, gently
on the above tracing the shape of Matthew's lips, satisfied to see Matthew swallowing
saliva.