The Lord Mayor Falls in Love with Me

"Mr. Quentin, are you in the office?"

Amanda asked in a low voice at his office door and knocked.

Vivian and Quentin had been having much fun in the office. They were shocked to find someone outside the door, especially Quentin.

He withdrew from Vivian's body without hesitation. He hurriedly adjusted his clothes and decided to hide Vivian, who was half-naked now, under his desk behind the big chair. He went to answer the door. "Miss Amanda, what can I do for you?" Quentin said in a professional tone.

He was afraid that Vivian would reveal herself and make a scene when she figured out that Amanda was actually his wife.

Although he had enjoyed Vivian's body, he had truly loved his wife Amanda, because Amanda was a good woman and wife who deserved to be loved by a man. She was perfect, except that she was an ambitious career woman. Amanda froze at the serious look on his face. In the past, whenever there wasn't anyone around, Quentin would have been quite intimate with her. He would call her Honey and couldn't get his hands off her, but this time...

But she was fine with it, because it would definitely save her the trouble of being caught by other colleagues.

Amanda didn't suspect anything at all. As they say, a woman who does an excellent job at work might do a lousy job in detecting a cheating lover.

"You didn't go to lunch, so I'm bringing you some on my way back to the office."

Amanda smiled and handed him the lunch.

"Thank you." Quentin took it and there was a flicker of guilt in his eyes. He was too embarrassed to look at her in the eye. So he lowered his eyes so that Amanda wouldn't notice it. "Well, goodbye."

Amanda nodded with a smile, turning around to leave.

"Amanda..."

Quentin couldn't help calling her name gently when he saw her innocent and beautiful smile.

"Huh?"

Amanda turned around to look at him, "Is there anything else you'd like to say?"

"Nothing." Quentin quickly shook his head. Under such circumstances, he'd better send Amanda away as quickly as possible. What a stupid act!

Amanda didn't suspect anything. She turned around and walked away elegantly.

Quentin closed the door and looked at the warm lunch in his hand. All of a sudden, he became very agitated.

Vivian stood up from under the desk when she found the visitor was gone. She couldn't help saying jealously when she found Quentin absent-minded, "Who is this Amanda? She sounds like an old woman in her thirties. Why did she bring you lunch? Are you sleeping with her in secret?"

She hadn't gotten her job through the regular channels. Thus she had never met the administration manager Amanda before.

Quentin frowned at her mean words. He took several steps forward to hold her chin up and said with a sullen face, "What were you saying? She might be in her thirties, but she's way better than you. Compared to her, you're nothing but a cheap mean bitch. She is a princess who is elegant, noble, knowledgeable and self-respecting. You're absolutely nothing in comparison.

Vivian had never been humiliated in such a way by anyone, let alone a man who had been banging her on the desk moments ago. She found it unbearably insulting.

"Quentin, you're a bastard. Since she is such a wonderful woman, why don't you go to her? You're not putting your hand on me every again. Go to hell!"

Vivian was infuriated. She grabbed the lunch on his desk, smashed it onto the floor, and even stamped on it. The lunch Amanda had brought was instantly scattered everywhere on the floor.

She should have known better than to smash the lunch Amanda had brought to Quentin out of love.

Quentin was furious too.

He hadn't been in a good mood before and now he was beside himself.

"What a slut! Who do you think you are? You called me bastard, and I think you're asking for it."

His eyes were red with rage. He took her by the throat with one hand, and started to rip off her clothes with the other one.

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