"My husband is so good to me!" Vera Wave cooed, then she didn't forget to move closer and landed a loud kiss on his mouth before whispering into his ear, "I'll spend the night with you!"
The way the little girl gets jealous is still as adorable as before.
"Fine."
He responded with his usual smile.
Hearing Vera's voice, Irene Spencer's hand holding the phone had tightened as much as possible. Her nails scratched the phone case, and her new manicure was already loosening.
The elevator stopped on the sixth floor. The director and a few other staff members stepped in. Vera Wave immediately let go of Kris Cooper. The display of affection was purely for Irene Spencer's benefit; she didn't want others to think she was the kind of woman who only relied on men.
"Mr. Cooper, why didn't you tell me you were coming?"
Upon seeing Kris Cooper, the director immediately greeted him warmly.
