Chapter 123

Were her words trustworthy? Of course no! After some time, Maverick sneered, "Hah! Your tricks don't work on me. Maybe it is effective toward others." "I'm not tricking you," Giselle said earnestly, "I don't want to upset you, truly." Maverick's eyes narrowed slightly, then quickly regained his composure. Maverick seemed tired of Giselle's pestering and was about to lose his temper when Giselle suddenly reached out and touched his cheek. Giselle's palm felt slightly cool from being outside for too long,  Maverick stared at her. His gaze became deeper. At the same time, Giselle widened her eyes and looked back at him. Their eyes seemed exceptionally bright in the pitch-black room. As their eyes locked... Giselle placed her hand on Maverick's shoulder. She tilted her head back and planted a kiss on his forehead. Imitating Maverick, Giselle kept kissing him. And with every kiss, she would call him 'Honey'. Maverick's breath became unstable with each call. Giselle was truly a bewitching pe