“And after I get back, we have a lot of catching up to do." There was a glint in his eyes that said they wouldn't being much sleeping when he returned.

If it weren't for the emergent business trip, he would have made love to her right now, and then caught the flight. ‘Forget it. I'll make it up to her when I come back!" he thought to himself.

With an expressionless face, Chloe nodded and watched him Leave.

On the second night, Boswell met an interesting girl on his business trip outside the country. She was as cute as his sister, and he was very happy when she was around.

The girl was not happy. She had just offended the boss and was fired by the company. She went to the local watering hole to drown her sorrows, and that was where she met Boswell.

After she'd had a few, she became a chatterbox. The girl was Like a talk show host, and every word out of her mouth made Boswell laugh.

When Boswell was about to leave the bar, she held his hand tightly and insisted on following him.

“Hey, listen. I have no job, and no parents to help me, either. Treat me right, and I'll do anything for you," she said in a pleading tone.

‘Do anything for me?' Boswell was amused. Many people were willing to do anything for him as long as they could get associated with him, and yet he was not interested. However, after thinking for a while, he agreed, “Okay, let’s go."

And that was how the girl got to Alorith. Then, Boswell took her directly to his and Chloe's wedding villa.

The man stood in the living room, hands in his pockets, quietly watching the woman coming downstairs. The woman wore a long dress made of beige silk, which outlined her nice figure vividly. She was elegant and graceful, and it showed in every step she took.

Boswell clicked his tongue and he suddenly changed his mind. He turned and told the butler behind him, "This girl is Rosa Carman. Show her to her room."

“Yes, Boswell."

Boswell walked up to his wife, who was already on the first floor.

Before she could say anything, he lifted her into his arms and strode upstairs.

The moment Chloe was gathered in his arms, she put her arms around

Boswell's neck and stared at the girl being led away by the butler.

The girl glared at Chloe with obvious jealousy in her eyes.

Chloe gave her a scornful smile. She could tell what was on the girl's mind. She hugged Boswell tightly and said, “You must be tired after your trip, honey.”

Chloe didn't mind romantic rival came so soon. She was not a kind person either.

"No matter how tired I am, I still have the strength to deal with you,"

Boswell said. He had no idea what was happening between the two women.

ALL he could hear was the soft voice of the woman in his arms.

In the master bedroom on the second floor, when the sun hung high in the sky, Boswell and Chloe explored each other's bodies for the first time since they were married.

After that, Boswell put on his pajamas and walked out of the walk-in closet. He told the sleepy woman in the bed, “I brought the girl back here so she could serve you. You can give her whatever orders you like."