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Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

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After placing their orders, Ariana tried to lighten the atmosphere with occasional small talk.

Shortly after, their meals were served.

As they ate with lowered heads, Sonia was taken aback to hear Maxwell reciting aloud, “The top-grade man was

a sight to behold, enticing three women to throw themselves onto the bed.

Their skillful hands traced his taut abdominal muscles and chest.

Bewitched by the desire to touch him down there, they...”

Sonia stopped abruptly, her spoon suspended near her mouth.

She realized that Maxwell was reciting a passage directly from her spicy .

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She was so embarrassed now.

What was Maxwell thinking? Who would be so shameless as to recite such explicit content here?

While Sonia was stunned, Ariana went into panic mode.

She swiftly covered Melon's ears, lifted him up, and said, “I'll head to the dessert area with Melon and find

something else to eat.

She then hurriedly left the table with Melon.

Maxwell arched an eyebrow and casually watched Sonia's flushed face.

After a brief moment, Sonia glared at Maxwell and exclaimed, “What on earth are you doing? You scared my son.

Maxwell was momentarily taken aback.

Then, with surprise, he inquired, “Is that boy your son? What about Ariana? Didn't the boy call Ariana mother?”

Sonia set down the spoon she was holding, rolled her eyes, and replied, “Well, I'm his godmother.

Upon hearing this, Maxwell's earlier discontent vanished immediately.

Sporting a smile, he proceeded to praise Sonia, saying, “Putting aside the genre, your is undeniably

captivating.

Your writing flows smoothly, and the vocabulary is exceptional.

It's no surprise you hold a senior position in the media industry.

Sonia, feeling suddenly uncomfortable with the praise, covered her ears and exclaimed, “Are you finished? If

you're done eating, would you mind leaving? Please?”

Maxwell chuckled and resumed eating his steak.

“I'm not done yet,” he replied.

Maxwell remained determined to delve into the contents of Sonia’s , prolonging the discussion and causing

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Sonia's blush to deepen.

Meanwhile, Sonia continued to sip her soup, feigning ignorance of his remarks.

Maxwell found it uncommon to witness Sonia so flustered.

He smiled and said, “I declined your resignation request.

Surprised, Sonia looked at him and asked, “What? Are you not angry with me?”

Maxwell smiled at her and replied, “Why would | be angry? You portrayedas someone incredible in bed.

Feeling embarrassed, Sonia bowed her head and quietly sipped her soup.

Maxwell then went on, praising Sonia’s writing style but pointing out that her work was not realistic enough.

Sonia inquired with curiosity, “What do you mean by ‘not realistic enough’?” She had striven to faithfully capture

Maxwell's appearance and character in her .

Determined to grasp his critique, she asked, “In what areas do you believe it’s not realistic enough?”