Laura designed the wedding dress, putting in many late nights of hard work.

Edwin watched with great concern, but Laura was determined to deliver.

Late into the night, she was in the studio meticulously sewing each pearl... Edwin gazed at her tenderly, drawing her close and kissing her gently. He spoke hoarsely. “Even when we got married, you weren't this dedicated."

Laura smiled bashfully.

Observing her blushing face, Edwin couldn't resist caressing her cheek. “It's been many years since we married. We're already parents of two children. Why do you still blush so easily?"

It had been a while since they had been intimate.

Edwin lightly unbuttoned his coat, and then walked to the door and locked it. Sitting Laura on his lap, he kissed her, causing her face to redden and her heart to race. Laura rested her hand on his shoulder and murmured, "There's still a little left to do. Let me finish it before we-"

She felt as if she were melting in his arms.

He enjoyed teasing her, playfully saying, “Let me finish first, and then I'll let you finish," while holding her and gently rubbing her.

The light in the room was bright, and Laura felt embarrassed. She pushed him gently and said, "No, Edwin... really, no!"

However, she found it hard to resist him.

Before fully undressing, he began to make love to her, panting in her ear, "Mrs. Evans, you've neglected me for too long! Look down and see what you've done to me."

Laura couldn't bring herself to look.

In the heat of passion, she obediently wrapped her arms around his strong waist, whimpering Like a kitten.

Edwin took a deep breath.

Damn it!

He had only intended to make out a little, but he just couldn't resist her. They ended up making love three times.

After they finished, it was already past one in the morning.

No matter how compliant Laura could be, she still had a temper. She bit his shoulder hard enough to draw blood. After patiently comforting her, Edwin cleaned her up and laid her on the sofa, covering her with his coat. He then sat at her workbench, calmly sewing tiny pearls onto the fabric.

As a busy CEO, theoretically, he wouldn't bother doing these things.