"Wait a minute!"
However, just at the most critical mont, July Quinn suddenly shouted for him to stop.
Kyle Keaton couldn’t stop at all.
"I can’t wait, and I don’t want to."
His voice was husky, ready to launch a full attack.
But it wasn’t just his thoughts that reduced his defenses; July Quinn’s nervousness also caused her strength to surge.
At the point where Kyle Keaton couldn’t brake at all, July Quinn forcefully pushed him several ters away.
Kyle Keaton was dazed for several seconds, and upon getting up, he launched into a fit of exasperated mockery.
"What, as soon as I promised to take you back to et the family, you couldn’t be bothered to act devoted?"
"Honey, you’re misunderstanding . It’s just that... my period ca."
July Quinn grabbed the clothes that Kyle Keaton had pulled off earlier and used them to cover herself.
"If you’re going to make excuses, at least make them believable." Kyle Keaton clearly didn’t believe her.
"I wasn’t lying." July Quinn helplessly bent her body slightly.
Kyle Keaton soon saw a stain of crimson on the ground where she had been lying.
It really was...
In any case, Kyle Keaton’s expression turned unpleasant.
July Quinn didn’t dare look at his now ghost-like handso face and quickly went to the bathroom to tidy herself up.
As for the carpet she had stained, she packed it into the bathroom, ready to send it to dry clean the next morning.
When July Quinn finished all these things and returned to the living room, she found Kyle Keaton’s face still as dark as clouds, enough to make children cry at night.
After hesitating for a few seconds, July Quinn directly sat down on Kyle Keaton’s lap.
"Honey, once my period’s over, I’ll attend to you properly."
Having just showered, she carried the faint fragrance of shower gel.
As she leaned closer, the already unextinguished mischievous fire in Kyle Keaton ramped up again.
Feeling a particular place heading toward an unstoppable direction, Kyle Keaton suddenly gripped July Quinn’s waist tightly.
This imdiately made July Quinn feel sothing was wrong.
And then, she heard the man’s playful words: "You can still serve now."
Being held like that during her period, July Quinn felt entirely uncomfortable.
But considering the special status of her uncle-in-law, she could only spoil and indulge him.
So not only did July Quinn refrain from pushing Kyle Keaton away, she proactively wrapped her arms around his neck, smiling sweetly as she moved her red lips within kissing distance.
"Isn’t that inappropriate? I’m still at a special ti; does honey want to fight a bloody battle?"
"Just because that place isn’t suitable, doesn’t an elsewhere isn’t."
The man’s husky voice fell as he tightly grasped July Quinn’s hand.
July Quinn was startled imdiately.
But before she could react, the man had already pressed her hand onto a specific location...
The process is sothing July Quinn still doesn’t dare to recall.
By the ti everything was over, July Quinn’s hand felt exhausted, and she was extrely concerned about her impending devotion.
*
Maybe it was the pent-up rage that found release, or maybe it was rare to see July Quinn flustered.
The next morning, when Kyle Keaton woke up, he was in a good mood.
Just after lifting the blanket, he noticed a docunt placed on the nightstand.
"What is this?"
Picking it up for a look, it was the divorce agreent he had given to July Quinn earlier, and it already had July Quinn’s signature on it.
Apart from the deletion of the clause about both parties not eting each other’s families, all the other contents were identical to what he had previously edited personally.
This included the stipulation that July Quinn must not get pregnant during the marriage, even if she did, the child would have no inheritance rights; and also that July Quinn must leave the marriage with no assets...
You could say, now even if he found a wife just to appease The White Family, there wouldn’t be any loss of property.
Everything was going according to his plan, very smoothly.
But Kyle Keaton found he wasn’t happy at all.
After staring at the agreent for several minutes, Kyle Keaton finally couldn’t hold back and dialed July Quinn’s number.
Soon, the woman on the other side picked up.
As always, the woman treated him with warmth and enthusiasm.
"Honey, are you missing ?"
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