Uncontrollable Fondness

Brown’s Group, President's Office.
The assistant looked at the tall figure by the window and reminded carefully, “Boss, Mrs. Brown has already arranged everything, you...”
The man by the window turned around slowly.
His beautiful flawless face looked cold.

He glanced up and his ice-cold eyes scanned the assistant.
The assistant shivered and lowered her head, not daring to face the president.
In such a large space, there was silence for a while.
Only when the assistant was about to pass out William started to talk.
The icy voice seemed to pop out of his teeth.
"Go back and tell Mrs. Brown, I will do what she wants, but I’m... very angry!"
“Okay.”
The assistant answered respectfully, and her forehead was covered in cold sweat.
He hurried out.
William entered the lounge with the same ice-cold look.
Inside, it was so dark that the only thing he could see was a white bed.
There was a bump on the bed.
He knew, that was the "gift" his wife prepared for him.
William became extremely irritated.
Cursing everything, he sat down on the side of the bed, took out the cigarette and began to smoke.
After smoking, William suddenly stood up, stub out the cigarette and was about to leave the room.

My Wife is a Herbalist Practitioner
Chapter 70 Kieran Is Here
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