PRESIDENT'S CONTRACT WIFE

lips curling into a sweet smile as her manicured fingers pressed the call b

waiting for you all alone!" Her voice was so soft, dripping wit

ransformation in Sulia's demeanor. The icy, untouchable beauty had morphed into a playful, almost girli

a bad guy!" Sulia pouted, her full lips forming a sulky

nauseating sometimes. Even big stars play these cheesy games,

ough the phone's speaker, oozing charis

vating that it seemed to fill the room, but what startled her even

lia turned aroun

his athletic frame. He had to be at least six feet tall, his broad shoulders straight, his posture relaxed but exuding authority. His features were godlike-sharp,

ey moved

g. He looks so familiar... But she quickly dismissed it. There was no way someone like her, f

hem, his long strides commanding attention from every person in the restaurant. "How

Anger flared up inside her like a spark igniting a dry forest. Her hands clenched into fists at her sides, and her chest rose and fell with the force of her fury. She

interrupted, her tone a mix o

sponded lazily, his eyes still locked on

s tightly, trying to shield herself from the intensity of his stare. She hated him-this self-righteous, overbearing man who thought his wealth gav

ally those of the female staff. Some of them whispered in excitement, their eyes wide with admiration. "Is that L

d the envious glances thrown her way. But when she turned to Lucien, her s

up quickly. The girl's uniform obscured her figure, and while her skin was clear, her face was plain-certainly not the ki

g with saccharine sweetness, but she made sure to emphasize the wor

iful eyes, lined with perfect eyeliner, were filled with condescension.