The award ceremony instantly bustled, but as the center of attention, Paul did not seem to be emotionally affected.
After his acceptance speech, he left the venue under the cover of his bodyguards.
At that moment, there was only one person he was thinking about in his heart. That was the love of his life—his wife, Ye Keke.
At the thought of Ye Keke, Paul's usually cold face softened and a gentle smile appeared on his face.
Their private villa was built in a wealthy district where every inch of land was worth gold. Every villa here was very far away from each other and could guarantee the owner's absolute privacy.
Paul pushed open the door to his house with light steps and saw a woman in a red dress sitting lazily on the sofa. Beside her were two cute babies playing around.
When the two children saw Paul, their eyes lit up. They rushed towards him with their short legs and called out in their baby voices, "Daddy, carry!"
Paul laughed as he caught the two children's soft little bodies and kissed each on the cheek, making the little ones giggle.
The woman on the sofa watched this scene and revealed a charming smile.
She had long hair that cascaded down her back like a waterfall. Her mischievous hair rested on her round and exquisite shoulders, making her skin look even more crystalline.
Her pair of peach blossom eyes were charming like silk. Coupled with the tiny beauty mole at the corner of her eye, she was simply like a peerless demon.
She was so beautiful.
She was so dazzling that no one dared to look at her directly.
"You're back?" Ye Keke looked lazily at the man who was in a good mood. She was still puzzled as to why he was so happy that day.
Paul put down the children and sat beside Ye Keke. He held her slender waist and his expression was full of love.
"Keke, I have something for you."
"Huh?" Ye Keke leaned into his arms and blinked in anticipation. "What is it?"
Ye Keke's coquettish look was too cute. Paul couldn't help but lean over and kiss her pink and plump lips, sucking the sweet fragrance from her body.
It was only when Ye Keke had almost suffocated that she pushed him away, allowing Paul to suppress his burning desire.
Without any suspense, he got someone to bring the trophy in.
"Keke, this is the trophy I won for you."
Paul looked at Ye Keke with anticipation. Ye Keke frowned and took out her phone to check the replay of the live broadcast.
"I will dedicate this trophy to my Aphrodite, the angel in my heart…"
Paul's voice echoed through the hall from the video.
"Paul… you're being rash."
Ye Keke's first reaction was that the next day's trending search would definitely be about Paul's relationship, so there was a hint of rebuke in her tone.
Paul looked at Ye Keke with an aggrieved expression. "I'm sorry Keke, I didn't consider it properly… Can you not be angry?"
Ye Keke couldn't resist it at all when he acted like this. She rubbed his head and changed the topic.
"I still have a few new dramas here. Let me know if you are interested?"
Ye Keke had a lot of valuable scripts in her hands. She was the one who recommended Paul's award-winning "Sound of Breeze" to him.
It would be difficult for others to dig out one of these scripts from her hands.
At this moment, it was as if she was setting up a stall. She placed these precious scripts in front of Paul for him to choose from.
Paul knew each of these scripts was great, but he smiled and shook his head.
"Keke, you were the one who gave me 'Sound of Breeze'. I really like it, but I don't plan on acting anymore. I want to quit acting."
Paul's words were gentle and non-negotiable. Ye Keke did not intend to force her lover, so she nodded indulgently and leaned into Paul's embrace with a smile. "Okay, if you don't want to shoot, then don't."
With Keke's support, Paul felt a surge of warmth in his heart. Once again, he couldn't help but hug her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body. The flames of desire in his heart were burning.
Ye Keke hugged Paul's neck and kissed his lips. Her soft lips were like a blooming rose, teasing Paul's lips gently and passionately.
Paul's eyes darkened. He called Ye Keke's name again in a hoarse voice. Unconsciously, his hand slid to her breast and he rubbed it hard against that soft spot. In response, Ye Keke moaned uncontentedly and panted with needy desire.
The swelling and heat coming from his lower body was already unbearable. He directly stood up, carried Ye Keke sideways, and walked towards the bedroom.
They left the two children staring at each other, not understanding why their parents had suddenly left.