That soft “Kendrick” made the big boss go completely weak. It was even more powerful than calling him “husband.”
This was the first time she had ever called his name so intimately in private.
So, he quickly returned the gesture, giving the little woman a kiss. “You’re welcome, Anna.”
They exchanged a smile.
Suddenly, Annabelle realized—oh no! Jaime was still here! How embarrassing!
“You two continue chatting. I’m leaving,” she said, blushing as she stood up, ready to flee the living room.
Kendrick grabbed her hand, stopping her.
Jaime, with the knowing smile of a single man, said, “Madam doesn’t have to leave. I’ve finished my report. You two carry on. I’ve had my fill of PDA today, so I’ll be heading out.”
Kendrick shot him a glare. Tsk! This guy’s getting cheeky now?
Smirking, h
