Filed to story: Mr Williams Madame Is Dying Novel Free Online (Madison & Hunter)
After applying the last bit, Madison put down her brush.
Then, she picked up some lipstick.
She smiled a little.
“Why don’t you make a guess?”
She looked stunning with that makeup and smile.
Hunter felt upset.
“It has to be a man, right?”
“You’re smart.”
Lifting her chin, Hunter kissed her on the lips.
There was endless affection in his actions.
“Madie, I don’t like it.”
“We agreed, remember?”
Madison looked at him smilingly.
Hunter picked her up and sat her on the dressing table.
“I can withhold from interfering in your matters, but I can’t control my heart.”
He kissed her all over.
Madison wanted to push him away.
“Stop.I’m running out of time.”
Hunter pinned her hands above her head.
His gaze was as fierce as a wolf’s.
“But Madie, I’m only exercising my rights.”
With that, he lifted her soft white knit sweater to her armpits.
The mirror behind her was a little cold, but Hunter, who was in front of her, was way too hot.
Before the alluring Madison lost her sense of reason, she said, “Don’t leave any marks on my neck.”
“Alright,”
Hunter replied in a hoarse voice.
After their ordeal, Madison looked at the parts of her body hidden by her sweater.
There were various marks all over the place.
“Are you a dog or something, Hunter?”
Hunter looked at her pitifully.
“But that’s what you said.”
Madison snorted.
“I have to shower again.”
“You’re going to be late, anyway, so why worry? I’ll help you with that.”
Hunter was doing this on purpose! Madison was delayed by an entire hour.
Before Madison left, Hunter smilingly pushed her against the car, saying, “Madie, will you stop thinking of other men if I fill you up?”
Madison was speechless.
She had no idea where Hunter got his energy from.
He wasn’t a young lad in his 20s anymore.
“Come on, I have to go.”
Hunter grabbed her hand, refusing to let go.
“In the past, you’d always kiss me before we parted ways.”
Madison sighed.
She truly was helpless against him.
Standing on her tiptoes, she planted a kiss on his lips.
But then, Hunter turned her over and kissed her deeply.
The lipstick was smeared on both their lips.
But he licked his lips as he whispered seductively in her ear, “Darling, are you coming over tonight?”
“No!”
Even now, Madison’s legs were still weak.
“I prepared a surprise for you.”
His rough thumb caressed the corner of her lips, wiping away the smeared lipstick.
“What is it?”
“You’ll know when you come.”
He took out the lipstick from his pocket and applied it on her lips.
Then, he stuffed a room card into her hand.
“I’ll be waiting.”
Stepping on the gas pedal, Madison headed out.
Hunter glanced at the license plate number.
Back then, he had given Madison lots of houses and cars.
But this sports car wasn’t under his name.
Madison rarely drove in the past.
Even if she did drive, she only preferred low-profile cars.
She had changed a lot in the past few years.
Hunter wondered who she was going to meet today.
He sighed.
If he knew this was going to happen, he wouldn’t have agreed to it so easily.
“Mr. Williams, everyone is waiting for you.
You should set out now.” Brent’s voice rang out behind him.
Hunter almost forgot that he had a bunch of problems to solve.
He wiped the lipstick smear away from his lips.
When he turned around, he had returned to normal.
“Let’s go.” Madison parked the car beforehand.
Then, she lowered her sunglasses and took out the face foundation from her bag, fixing her makeup.
As she gazed at her perfect reflection in the mirror, her lips curved.
She was innocent and captivating enough.
Touching the bracelet on her wrist, Madison muttered, “I’ve kept you waiting long enough, Mona.
He’ll come down soon.” In the café, a beautiful piano piece was floating in the air.
There weren’t many people around at that hour.
This was the most refined café in the city center.
It had panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows, which were perfect for admiring the snow.
Hence, many couples would come here to take pictures, and it was a popular pick for blind dates.
It was a snowy winter day, so if one were to sit in a warm café and watch the snowy view of the church opposite, it would be quite a beautiful sight to behold.
In a spot near the window, a man was flipping through a Wesnorian magazine.
From time to time, he would lift his hand to glance at his watch.
His phone vibrated.
It was a message from the person he was waiting for.
The person said that they were in a traffic jam, so they might be late.
He typed out a reply with his slender fingers, “It’s okay, I’ll wait for you.” Sometime later, when the person said that they would be arriving in three minutes, the man froze halfway through his action of flipping the page.
He felt a little nervous in his heart.
They had chatted for two years, and he considered the person his kindred spirit.
He didn’t know who the person was, nor did the other person know his identity.
He only knew that the other person was constantly traveling around the world and that they only returned to Arlandia recently.
He wanted to pick them up at the airport, but they declined the offer politely.
They also agreed to meet up with him today.
Judging by the things they posted, the other person seemed to be a woman.
She would post pictures of the setting sun, vast grasslands, and fields of flowers.
They were beautiful, but they also exuded a sense of loneliness.
He had tried to guess her age before, but she sounded like a mature woman at times and a childish girl at other times.
He couldn’t quite figure her out.
He could finally get to the bottom of this mystery today.
He felt a little nervous to be meeting his online friend for the first time.
It was probably because he had never encountered someone who got along so well with him before.
