Mr. Poker Face’s Sweetheart By Lee Dubois

Chapter 94 

Leo knew there was no way for Hymes to keep this from Giselle forever. He wandered what kind of chaos would be if Hymes‘ secret was found. 

Just the thought of it made him extremely warried. 

But there were some things that Leo, a secretary, couldn’t interfere with. He could only silently pray for the boss in his heart. 

He hoped that Hymes wouldn’t go through too much when that day came. 

When Giselle got home for dinner at night, she was a little absent–minded. 

Her mind was all on the identity of the big boss of Pino Capital and the reasons behind his action. She stared blankly at the dishes without touching the 

fork. 

Hymes stared at her and said, “Is this dish not to your liking today?” 

Only now did Giselle come back to her senses. She blushed and shook her head. “No, your cooking is delicious. I was thinking about some work…” 

Hymes‘ deep eyes were extremely tolerant and gentle, but on this sharp face, it seemed that only Giselle was worth the gentleness of him. 

She felt the beating of her heart and heard him say, “You should put work out of your mind when eating. Eat well, and your health will be good, you 

know?” 

“Got it. I won’t think about it anymore! I’ll focus on eating!” 

Giselle looked into Hymes‘ eyes with a gentle smile. 

Hymes‘ Adam’s apple rolled, and he took a deep look at her several times before he lowered his head to serve her food. 

After dinner, Hymes went to wash the dishes. 

Giselle cleared the table and stood by the kitchen door to accompany him.. 

From her point of view, the man’s broad shoulders and narrow and tight waistline were so attractive that she itched to reach out and hug him. 

“What are you looking at?” 

Hymes turned his head suddenly, only to find that Giselle was staring at him with a blushing face.. 

There was a hint of teasing in his tone. 

Giselle bit her lip and shook her head in denial. “Nothing, I just think… you are kind of a househusband.” 

“Househusband?” asked Hymes, eager to know the meanings behind Giselle’s words. 

Giselle chuckled and replied, “Well, you can cook and wash dishes, and you also clean the house frequently… I feel like I haven’t done any housework 

before.” 

Ever since the day they got married, Giselle’s life had been completely different from before. 

At first, she thought about making an agreement with Hymes that they shared the housework every week so that they could contribute to the family together. 

And gradually, Giselle became the one who was pampered by Hymes to be a little lazy. She didn’t have to do anything and left him to do the chores. 

This was a bad change. 

Chapter 94 

Giselle was aware of that, but it wasn’t easy to make a change… It was the same in cases like once accustomed to luxury, it was hard to live a frugal life. 

Hymes looked at Giselle with a faint smile hanging on his lips. “Since you’re so busy with work, you don’t need to waste time on these trivial matters. Moreover, you’re married to me, shouldn’t… 

He paused before adding the last sentence, “Shouldn’t I spoil you?” 

Giselle’s checks grew hotter at his words. 

She asked in a low voice, “Is it true that no matter who you marry, you will be so considerate and take care of others?” 

She couldn’t help wondering if Hymes would be so gentle and caring suppose he married someone else back then… The thought of this brought her a sudden surge of jealousy. 

After hearing the words, Hymes gave a short laugh and stared at Giselle with deep eyes. 

Giselle found that Hymes seemed to like looking at her like this. 

It was like he wanted to use his eyes to trace her facial features and her face one stroke at a time, and then engrave them into his mind, into his heart. 

Giselle couldn’t help laughing at herself when she had such a thought. After all, they were no longer children in puppy love. 

Hymes looked at her like this… Maybe it was because she was good–looking. 

Giselle wasn’t being narcissistic. Her beauty was almost universally recognized, and everyone who saw her would feel that it was a pity that she didn’t 

enter the showbiz. 

Even the big stars who lived under the camera were not necessarily more delicate and beautiful than her. 

But her good looks also gave her some trouble in the past. She had been often misunderstood and prejudiced. Giselle didn’t think it was her advantage that she was beautiful. 

Now… Because of Hymes, she actually thought it was good to be good–looking. 

At least it could make this man a little obsessed with her face. 

She was thinking wildly when she heard the man whisper, “No.” 

It was only then that Giselle realized that Hymes was answering what she said just now. Was he telling her that he would not do this to other women? 

Or was he saying he wouldn’t marry another woman? 

His answer was too general. Giselle was about to ask more clearly when Hymes‘ phone rang and it never stopped ringing- 

Giselle could only remind him, “Your phone.” 

“Sorry.” 

Hymes wiped his hands, picked up the phone, got up and walked to the window to answer it. 

Giselle stole a glance at his back. 

It was so lovely. 

As for which one Hymes‘ answer was, she didn’t necessarily have to know… 

Anyway, they were now husband and wife and the person he chose was her, which was already better than all the sweet words. 

Hymes hung up the phone after more than ten seconds, and all he said was “hmm” throughout the process. He remained calm after he came back. 

“I’ll go up if there’s nothing…” Giselle pointed upstairs, not knowing how to get along with him. 

Giselle was always overly nervous and swayed by various emotions with Hymes around recently, and she was too obviously influenced by him. 

“Stay here a little longer?” 

Hymes suddenly tugged on Giselle. His hot fingertips lightly pulled on her wrist bone and then let go. 

But even the brief touch made Giselle’s heart stay where it was. 

“Okay…” She walked to the sofa and sat down with some uncoordinated limbs. 

It was the first time that she felt so tense with a man! 

Hymes‘ ubiquitous wild charm and his unique masculine aura enveloped her, showing a strong sense of presence anytime and anywhere. 

Giselle couldn’t ignore it at all. 

Especially after he sat next to her. 

Hymes took a shower using body wash when he got home, but it still couldn’t weaken his masculinity. 

He smelled like pine wood that made one feel safe. 

Holding the remote control in her hand, Giselle switched channels at random, secretly looking at him from the corner of her eye. 

Hymes seemed to be watching TV seriously. 

But for some reason, Giselle felt Hymes didn’t know what was being said on TV. 

She asked tentatively, “Did the TV station play the Big Bang Theory? I want to tune back and watch again…” 

Hymes said, “I guess so.” 

The corner of Giselle’s mouth turned up. “But the Big Bang Theory was obviously not being broadcast just now!” 

Hymes turned his head in astonishment and met the joyful smile of Giselle’s successful trick. 

Those eyes were amazingly bright. 

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