President's Contract Wife
Chapter 7 You Don't Want?
Lucien Gray slouches over the back of his chair as he closes his laptop. The smile on his mouth is a bit seductive and his slightly narrowed eyes are too deep to see any emotion. Some buttons of his shirt are unbuttoned. And his wheat-colored chest is strong, giving off a deadly masculine charm.
A few red tides flow in Grace Lauren's cheeks. In her view, Lucien Gray's action is a naked invitation! It is time to show her femininity!
She walked along the wide desk toward Lucien Gray!
Grace looks at Lucien Gray with her eyes a little blurred. He is so handsome and rich. If she can get him, then she will not have to worry for the rest of her life! She will not have to live in that low shantytown anymore!
But Lucien Gray does not seem to take any action! He is still lounging in his chair, smiling. But his dark eyes are as cold as ice.
a little anxious. She sit on Lucien
in his arms and looks at her
A glimmer of interest shines in
and he only likes
a little annoyed. Grace put her ruddy lips close to Lucien Gray's ears and whispers seductively, “Lucien, don't
held tightly by a large, hard palm from the back.
face is very close. His face is only a few millimeters from her and the heat of his breath