"Claudia Ross, don't force me to take action against you."
Between him and her, there was not a shred of marital affection.
Nor was there any old love to reminisce about.
Claudia Ross walked up to him with a mocking smile, "My dear husband, how do you plan to deal with me? Hmm, tell me, let's see if I will be afraid…"
She deliberately placed her hand on his shoulder, her tone frivolous.
"Get lost, don't touch me!" Wyatt Perry frowned in disgust and pushed Claudia Ross away.
She was too close to him.
Her breath, carrying a fragrance, gently blew across his face, like feathers teasing him, making his whole body uncomfortable.
Claudia Ross was wearing a loosely fitted robe, tied only at the waist. With Wyatt Perry's push, the ties of the robe loosened, the neckline gaping open, and one side already slipping from her shoulder, revealing a large expanse of fair skin.
Wyatt Perry's ears suddenly turned red.
He turned his head uncomfortably away, not wanting to gaze upon the exposed Claudia Ross.
Claudia Ross pulled up her robe and glanced at Wyatt Perry's reddened ears, tugging at the corner of her lips.
Is he blushing?
Although disappointed in him, she couldn't deny that a bashful Wyatt Perry was quite adorable.
Adorable enough that she wanted to tease him.
Claudia Ross walked in front of Wyatt Perry, leaned in to meet his gaze, and purposely let her robe hang open at the neckline.
"Didn't you want to deal with me? Why can't you even look at me? What are you feeling guilty about, Wyatt Perry? Look at me!"
Her voice was soft and teasing, her breath brushing across Wyatt Perry's face almost imperceptibly.
"I'm afraid to look at you? What a joke," Wyatt Perry leaned back, increasing the distance between him and Claudia Ross.
"Then look at me," Claudia Ross intentionally leaned closer to Wyatt Perry.
The more embarrassed he became, the happier she was.
Wyatt Perry clenched his teeth, "What's there to look at?"
"Are you afraid that you can't control yourself and will fall in love with me?"
"Humph!"
How could he possibly fall in love with such a vicious woman like her?
Look then, there's nothing he was afraid to do.
Wyatt Perry turned his head and saw the open neckline of Claudia Ross's robe, his body trembling as if electrified.
He turned away again, this time his neck was red as well.
"Do you like what you see?" Claudia Ross squinted her eyes, smiling.
"Shameless."
Wyatt Perry was extremely awkward.
He was so uncomfortable that he didn't even know where to put his hands.
"You are my husband. Am I shameless for letting you have a glance? Even if I wanted to sleep with you, that would be protected by law,"
Claudia Ross couldn't help but laugh. How could Wyatt Perry be so adorable?
Teasing him was so delightful.
Her bad mood was instantly swept away.
"Do you want to try it? I can be even more shameless."
As she spoke, she sat down on Wyatt Perry's lap without any pretense, taking advantage of him.
Married for three years, she had always played her role properly, but now, she wanted to indulge.
Wyatt Perry tried to push her away, but she clung tightly to his neck, her body pressed against his.
If Katie Poole knew Wyatt Perry had been taken advantage of by her, would she be so angry she'd spit blood?
Just the thought was satisfying.
"Let go,"
With nowhere else to turn, Wyatt Perry could only grab and pull at Claudia Ross's arms.
The red-faced Wyatt Perry looked utterly non-threatening.
His harmless appearance made Claudia Ross forget her fear.
"I won't let go!"