Lenora attempted to flee, but he simply approached her and hugged her from behind. “My little wife.”Lenora started to gag as his garlic breath blew in her face.She wanted to push him off, but then when his hands touched her skin, a moan slipped out of her mouth. Her mind was screaming at her to stop, yet she still found herself rubbing up against his body as that seems to alleviate the heat somehow.She couldn't stop!Looking at the delicate woman, rubbing at him like a little kitten, Frederick Albert felt satisfied. He has been pursuing Lenora for a while, but due to her haughtiness, she has mercilessly rejected him.She ought to be grateful he agreed to take her in as his fifth wife now that her name has been tarnished by the entire country.Frederick felt his body heat up when Lenora's hands slipped into his shirt. He quickly cleared his throat and glanced over at Priscilla. After all, Priscilla was the one who made all these possible.“Oh, yes. I already prepared a room for you

“You shameless perv!! I should have known you'll try to take advantage of me!”Preston's eyes danced with amusement at her words. He raised his hands and flicked his fingers across her forehead. “What are you thinking?”“What? What do expect me to think?!” she retorted, gripping the towel more tightly. Is he really taking advantage of the circumstance while inventing absurd justifications for what others may say?He walked her up to the massage table and gave it a tap while rolling his eyes. "Remove it, then lie down. The fact that I'm about to give you a massage should make you feel honoured, he said, pointing to his hands. These are worth more than you can imagine, and I'm giving up their million-dollar value for you. Tell me wifey, are you touched?”Touched? Lenora snorted.That was the most absurd thing she has ever heard. Of course, she was embarrassed that she misinterpreted his words earlier but instead of dwelling on it, she decided to play along. “Oh, sorry dear husband. I'