Hardly had the words been spoken when Raymond leaned forward to silence the chattering little mouth.

Both of them felt an electric current running into their bodies.

Vivian instinctively tried to push him away, but she was already so weak that the force was not even a shoving, and it was not enough to change anything.

Raymond's body temperature rose rapidly, and even through his clothes Vivian could feel how hot his body was at this moment.

Just as Vivian was trembling with fear of what was about to happen, Raymond let her go.

She sprang up and took several steps back as if a flood of wild beasts were before her eyes.

Raymond pursed his somewhat parched lips, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

This is the office. How could he possibly do anything out of line? That's not his style.

"Mrs. Steven, are you satisfied with this reward?"

"Satisfied!" Feeling wronged, Vivian almost swore.

"... The meal is getting cold."

But she still didn't say it, fearing that he might be provoked again, so she just went to get him food and rubbed her lips.

When he finished eating, look at her...

Looking at Vivian's busy figure, Raymond felt inexplicably much better.

"It tastes good." He didn't expect to see so many surprises in his wife, and marrying her seemed like a good deal.

After taking a few bites, even Raymond, who had tasted many delicious treats, couldn't help but exclaim, "Come often in the future."

Vivian's lips twitched.

That one sentence sent her away? Is this treating her like a chef?

She's a House of Johnson, washing her hands and cooking her own meals, and she wants more than that.

The man before her was so handsome that even at a meal, he behaved gracefully, showing his status and upbringing in every gesture.

Raymond took a few bites and suddenly looked up at Vivian, a trace of doubt flashing across his brows. "Have you eaten at home?"

Vivian was taken aback. "Yes."

Although it was just three dishes, it took a long time. After being prepared in the kitchen and sent to the office, she hasn't eaten lunch until now.

But it was prepared for him. How could she have the nerve to eat it with him?

Perhaps the heavens did not want Vivian to be too smug. Before she could finish speaking, the craving in Vivian's stomach was aroused.

So her stomach rumbled unwillingly...

In the quiet office, the sound was particularly clear.

Oh my god, how embarrassing!

Raymond paused, put down his chopsticks, and looked at Vivian, who was slightly lowered.

"House of Steven isn't poor enough to make you save so much food, is he?"

Thinking that it was already past one o 'clock in the afternoon, Raymond was somewhat displeased, frowning coldly.

"I..." It's not for him. She's already eaten and drunk for a nap now, okay?

Vivian felt a bit aggrieved, but before she could finish speaking, the door was opened again.

It was the secretary who came in.

The secretary, who seemed to be in her early twenties, was dressed in a well-fitting business suit that accentuated her prominent figure.

She deliberately loosened the collar of her shirt by three pieces before coming in, revealing the white creases on her chest.

When the secretary came in, she simply ignored Vivian and walked towards Raymond with a cup of coffee in her hand, her chest touching Raymond's arm intentionally or unintentionally.

Vivian had a cold face and a frown.

She was still here, Mrs. Steven. How dare a little secretary be so presumptuous in front of her?

"Mr.Steven, here's the coffee for you."

Hearing the secretary's muffled, tiresome voice, and the lines of her cleavage that were revealed when she bent down, Vivian's face turned a little pale.

She didn't care about women peeping at her husband, but she wouldn't allow anyone to dare to offend her dignity.

"Raymond, it seems your secretary is very loyal. Even I, the CEO's wife, can't get her cup of coffee."

Vivian was complaining to Raymond in a coquettish and coquettish way, but it gave the secretary a shudder.

The secretary was startled and dared not look into Vivian's eyes, feeling as if Vivian had seen through her mind.

A sudden trace of disgust and resentment flashed across her eyes, and then she sneered, "Mr.Steven never likes people to come in during meetings. I thought your had left before."

"Oh, you just stand outside the door. When did you see me out?"

Vivian asked indifferently, with a hint of coercion in her words. She has never been aggressive, but that doesn't mean she will allow others to climb over her head.

"This..." Well, perhaps I just saw off a few managers and didn't notice that the lady wasn't out then."

The secretary's voice sobbed as if she had suffered a great grievance, putting on a pitiful look in front of Raymond.

Unfortunately, Raymond was not a kind woman. Seeing her expression of wanting to cry but not wanting to cry, he frowned impatiently and looked at her for the first time.

The secretary thought Raymond was going to be kind to her, but...

He threw the chopsticks in his hand and said coldly, "Where's Jack?"

Raymond's gaze was more terrifying than Vivian's, as if a sharp blade had been shot at the charming secretary lady.

The secretary was really scared to tears at the moment. She trembled and lowered her head, "Mr.Steven, Jack asked for leave, that's why I..." I had the idea that I wouldn't change.

Vivian sat down and watched coldly, and couldn't help snorting in her heart.

The man is a curse!

"Get out! Never step into my office again. Go back and report to the finance department yourself and deduct a month's salary from you and Jack!"

The secretary's face turned pale at once, and she looked at him with a pitiful expression, her affectionate eyes half-crying.

"What?" And I have to ask you out?"

Raymond narrowed his eyes dangerously, his voice a little colder.

"No! "No..."

The secretary was so frightened that she trembled all over and ran out in a sorry state, carrying her coffee.

"Raymond is so insensitive. Poor lady just now was like a fallen flower with no intention."

Perhaps because she had just had a meal or was in a good mood, Vivian spoke to Raymond in a more intimate and less distant tone.

Raymond, who had just been angry, said, "I thought this was what you wanted." Otherwise he wouldn't have even glanced at the woman.

When he said this, even Raymond himself was stunned. Why did he say that... Is he trying to please her?

Raymond was startled by the thought that flashed through his mind, but his face turned cold.

Vivian frowned slightly, unable to figure out where the man's fluctuating mood was coming from, so she decided not to care and said her purpose for the day.

"According to our three rules, Raymond, don't you think you should do something?

"Like?" Raymond threw away the complicated threads and pressed his hand close to Vivian's cheek.

"Like the reward you just mentioned, why can't the whole world know how important I am to you?" Vivian's eyes opened slightly as if she were a lover, revealing her request.