Mr. Poker Face’s Sweetheart By Lee Dubois

Chapter 95 

Hymes‘ thoughts were gradually brought back, and he realized that Giselle was teasing him. 

What was he thinking just now? 

It probably came from the faint feminine scent of Giselle. 

In the past, there were many women around him, and even more women wanted to throw themselves into his arms. 

He was surrounded by different kinds of women, each of whom was attractive in her own way. 

As for their smells…. 

There were mature ones, sweet ones, and girly ones. 

But there was basically no difference in the smell in his nose, and he even fired a secretary relentlessly because the perfume on her body was too strong. 

So later on, the people in the CEO’s office knew that Hymes didn’t like women wearing strong perfume. 

Therefore, employees in the company, especially those who had to come into contact with him, basically didn’t wear perfume anymore. 

Even the scent of the shampoo would be as light as possible, the kind that could hardly be smelled. 

However, the woman sitting next to him used a shampoo that was very fragrant, a kind of rose fragrance. 

Her body had the scent of body wash mixed with blueberries and grapes. 

It should be a complex and pungent taste mixed together. 

But it gradually drifted into his breath. 

Giselle’s unique quiet and aloof scent remained, which was a feminine fragrance, full of softness and charm that was different from that of men. 

While smelling it, Hymes‘ thoughts had drifted away… If his lips are pressed against Giselle’s skin, he could more clearly understand the feeling of taking all the smells for himself. 

Suddenly he regretted the decision to ask Giselle to stay and sit for a while. 

It seemed there was a fire burning in his heart and it was getting stronger and stronger, making him unable to keep his sense and he was about to lose his 

calmness at any time. 

It was at this moment that Giselle exposed his absent–mindedness cunningly. 

A crafty look came into Giselle’s eyes and the corners of her mouth curled up into a smile. “What do you think you were thinking? You didn’t watch TV seriously yet you asked me to sit for a while…” 

Hymes looked into her eyes and said without concealment, “You.” 

All he was thinking about was everything about her. 

Giselle’s cheeks instantly turned red, as beautiful as the morning glow. 

She grumbled coyly, “You’re talking nonsense again.” 

Hymes‘ heart melted at her words, and finally, the reason he tried so hard to maintain gave away. 

He could almost clearly hear a “pop” coming from his ear, 

In the next second, he had already leaned closer, pinching Giselle’s chin with his fingertips. 

Rubbing her soft and delicate skin with slightly rough fingertips, he smiled softly and said, “Actually, you know if I’m talking nonsense.” 

Giselle blinked at him in a panic and asked, “How can I know what you were thinking?” 

“Gigi,” Hymes‘ husky and deep voice sounded, which was laden with the tenderness that made her distracted and more nervous. 

“What…” 

“We’re married, aren’t we?” 

Giselle had a feeling that Hymes‘ question contained deliberate temptation and deception, but she became Little Red Riding Hood fooled by the big bad wolf which was led by the nose. 

“Yep…” 

“So if there is a good morning kiss between husband and wife, there should be another good night kiss, right?” 

The blush on her cheeks had spread to her body. 

Before Giselle answered, Hymes had already taken away the possibility of her refusing with a kiss. 

But this time, it was a completely different kiss, which was slow, calm, and gentle. 

Unhurriedly, the kiss swallowed Giselle’s breath bit by bit, taking away her rationality. 

Giselle’s mind went blank and she knew she had fallen for it. 

This guy was so capable that he could easily let her give up all her persistence. She never thought that things could go this fast between them after marriage, but she couldn’t resist. 

Hymes was someone Giselle had never met before. She didn’t know when she started to have the idea of wanting to hold on to him, and she was 

reluctant to part with him. 

Fortunately, the kiss did not last. 

At the moment when Giselle’s eyes were dazed, Hymes let go of her and whispered in her ear in a husky voice, “I’ll give you some time to prepare, okay?” 

was better if Hymes didn’t say that, but when he said it, Giselle panicked with embarrassment, pushed him away, and ran up to the second floor. 

The corner of Hymes‘ mouth curled up. Actually, he didn’t want to just let her go. 

But he answered Andy’s call just now. He promised to continue to trade and cooperate with him later. 

Now that he had a wife, how could he provide her with a better life if he didn’t earn more money? 

It was the first time that Giselle was so disturbed by a kiss that she couldn’t broadcast it live. She sent a message to Kila. [I think I fall for Hymes.] 

Kila was not surprised at all. Isn’t this normal? Your husband… He’s handsome and treats you so well. How many women can stay rational in front of 

him? 

Giselle worried Do you think it’s too fast?] 

[I think you guys are taking things too slowly. If it’s me, I’ll definitely catch him immediately…] 

[You’re just saying that! When it comes to actions, you’re no better than me!] 

[No way! If I like someone, I will let you take a good look at how I handle him as quickly as possible!] 

Giselle laughed: [Okay, okay, you lawyers are different… Hymes and I made an appointment for a weekend outing, and we are going to call Mr. Desmund. Will you come together?] 

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Kila replied with a few exclamation points: [Really!! Mr. Desmund is going!!] 

[Yeah, just let me see your ability to handle him, OK?] 

Kila replied: [It’s not like I’m chasing him…] 

[Same, what’s the difference?] 

Of course, it was impossible for Kila to refuse. 

Giselle just mentioned it casually when she asked Hymes to invite Mr. Desmund for the weekend activity and didn’t think that he would agree. 

Unexpectedly, Hymes answered decisively and immediately contacted Mr. Desmund and asked him if he was free on the weekend. 

Hymes regarded her matter as more important than she imagined as if things about her were to be put in the first place, and they must be resolved first 

at any time. 

Who could be indifferent to this? 

Giselle was snickering when a message came on her phone that made her feel bad. 

[Have you slept?] 

If it weren’t for the involvement in work, Giselle would have blocked Mickey a long time ago. 

But she directly chose to ignore it, but Mickey didn’t intend to give up. 

Another message came after 5 minutes: [Are you sleeping? Giselle, I have something to tell you about work.] 

Irritable, Giselle entered a message and sent it back. [Mr. Blake, can we talk about tomorrow?] 

Mickey replied with great confidence: [I think it’s best to talk today.] 

His words left Giselle no choice but to reluctantly agree. 

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