Peter was sitting in his car in the parking lot of NC headquarters. His eagle eyes were deep in thought. He wasn\'t worried about Kristoff stealing her away from him. He didn\'t want to admit it, but Samantha had innate loyalty to Jonathan. However, that loyalty is exactly why he didn\'t want her to talk to him, he was worried that Samantha would try to communicate with the outside world through Kristoff. He bent his arm to check the time on his wristwatch. It was almost lunchtime, so he drove over to the estate. The kitchen in the Xiao estate was enormous, it was almost like the kitchen of a five-star hotel. On one side, chefs were enthusiastically making their specialties. Their master was coming home for lunch, it was a special occasion. On the other side, Samantha was alone. She had just finished cooking her dumplings. She was about to make a vinegar and garlic puree mixture, but she felt a lingering presence behind her. She t
\"Well if it isn\'t the heartthrob doctor of Zhongzhou. Good afternoon, Kristoff.\" Cassandra had a spring in her step as she walked over to greet him. \"Sister-in-law, I see the wedding is working wonders on your skin. I actually have something for you, consider it as a late wedding gift.\" Kristoff took out two boxes from each pocket and he handed it over to her. \"These two sets of pills are my special formula for long-lasting beauty, I modified it and tailored it specifically for you. Take either one after breakfast, then the other one after dinner.\" \"Thank you very much.\" Cassandra looked at the two pill boxes with immense joy and a touch of envy. \"I hope my skin will be as perfect as yours.\" \"For as long as you take these an eighty-year-old can look like they are sixteen again.\" \"Can I even afford this? I don\'t think I\'ll be able to buy this every month.\" Cassandra sighed at Kristoff. Kristoff smiled confidently.
Samantha had always been reserved during meals which made her chewing quiet. There were two men sitting down close to her and they were paying attention to every little movement she made. The man across her heard her chewing very clearly, despite the soft volume. Normally, people would be annoyed to hear someone else\'s chewing, but Samantha\'s chewing was abnormally pleasant to listen to. Kristoff could almost hear the humble pleasure she had from her meal. He smiled and patted her head. \"You are too precious to leave alone. If only I could have dinner with you every night.\" Peter slammed his chopsticks onto the table. He pointed at a corner, and he let out a distasteful voice word per word, \"Go over there and eat, don\'t make me repeat it a second time!\" Samantha was shaken by the sudden sound, she ended up dropping her dumpling on the table. There was no reason to waste perfectly good food, so she picked it back up and ate it quickly. She was like a
She was startled, the devil actually smiled and it was unusually kind. His smile was like peach blossoms flowing in the wind, it was gentle and delicate. It was something you notice only if you looked closer. She was lost in thought until she felt his hot tongue enter her mouth again. He took the ice cube from her mouth and then returned it to her after three seconds. Samantha\'s heart was jumping up and down wildly. A red tide flashed on her snow-white face. Her gaze collided with his, she saw the obsession in his eyes and she suddenly felt dizzy because of it. Peter closed his eyes to her discomfort. The love in his heart increased a little as he gently sucked on her small tongue. Their lips were a perfect match for each other, one was pinkish while the other was slightly rose red. \"Master, the soup is ready.\" Samantha felt ashamed and embarrassed, so she buried her face deeply into Peter\'s arms. \"I don\'t need it, I\'m fine.\"
She replied, \"I want to lose weight. I won\'t eat tomorrow.\" He really wanted to break her down at that moment. He wanted to press his weight against her and see if she still acted tough. Dirty ideas are quickly made apparent through body language. Peter checked her figure and smiled mockingly. \"Lose weight? You\'re already as thin as a twig.\" \"Weight loss is hard and weight gain is easy. It\'s decided in the womb and I drew the short stick from the start.\" She had gained a lot of weight during her pregnancy which is why she liked to eat simple foods. Peter felt déjà vu from what she said. Those two really were mother and son, there was no mistaking it. Samantha felt uncomfortable from Peter\'s dark and revealing eyes. She finished her rice and vegetables quickly and she left the dining room before finishing her soup. Peter carefully watched her figure as she walked away. He then took the bowl of seaweed soup and drank it di
Was it her friend, Pearl? \"I sent your friend to the best hospital I know. I\'m sure she\'ll wake up soon and she can come to visit too.\" Or was it Jonathan? \"I love you more than he could possibly imagine. I\'m better than him in every way and you are already married to me. You\'re only allowed to love me, so love me and I\'ll love you in return.\" After gently soothing her pain, Peter went to the bathroom to take a quick shower. When he came out he was wrapped in a bath towel, his fragrance traveled throughout the room. The light shone on his toned body with a seductive luster. He was a true masterpiece sculpted by Leonardo Da Vinci himself, broad shoulders and well-toned muscles that have just come back from working out. He threw his towel away and he laid beside her in bed. The moment he laid a finger on her back, his heart felt hot. He followed the line on her back up and down and up and down. Samantha let out a sweet voic
\"Master, aren\'t you going to have breakfast?\" Charles came out of the dining room with his pocket watch in hand. When he saw his master walking through the hall and towards his luxurious car, he hurriedly followed him and asked. \"Not today, Uncle Xia. I have an important meeting to attend.\" Peter was in a good mood. He was full of energy, high-spirited, and his speech was particularly nice and polite. He kindly responded, \"I\'ll call Lian and ask him to prepare you some breakfast.\" Peter casually agreed, \"I\'ll be expecting that.\" \"Samantha said that she\'ll start working today. Should I wake her up?\" Peter started the car. A bottomless indulgence appeared on his handsome face. \"I told you, let her do what she wants. If she wants to spend her days working then make sure she does it properly, if not then make sure she doesn\'t cause any trouble.\" \"Yes, Master.\" Charles lowered his head with a smile, he then looked up
\"Madam, don\'t you think the little catfish is actually very pretty?\" Ruby suddenly expressed her opinion without any fear of consequence. \"People are usual very unruly when they wake up.\" Cassandra\'s eyes trembled, and she stared at Samantha who was leaning on the back board of the bed. She was a true beauty, even if she just woke up. She was lazy like a cat. Her weary eyes were as smooth as silk and her lips were unnaturally moist. She knew for a fact that she was kissed by Peter repeatedly, her lips were as succulent and as bouncy as jelly. She had innate feminine beauty, something Cassandra lacked. Her heart was bitten by a poisonous snake. She realized right then and there, Samantha was on a higher level than she was and she could go even higher. \"Samantha, don\'t be such a whore, Peter is your brother-in-law. You have a son of your own, you\'re used goods and I suggest you learn your place and stay there, before something happens to lit