Mia casually rested her chin on her hand, tilting her head as she regarded Timothy with a smile. “Mr.


    Barrett, it seems like you’re a bit nervous, aren’t you?”


    While talking, she deliberately moved her feet under the table.


    With a swift motion, Timothy reached over and ced his hand on top of her foot.


    With the table draped in a white cloth, nothing transpiring underneath was visible from the


    outside.


    As a result, Mia grew even bolder. She removed the nude lipstick from her lips and reced it with a


    bold red shade, instantly elevating her appearance.


    She smirked. “Mr. Barrett, you haven’t touched your steak yet. Is it not to your liking?”


    As Timothy observed Mia before him, he couldn’t help but notice a distinct transformation


    in her demeanor.


    His Adam’s apple moved slightly. “It’s been four years, and it would seem that your audacity has grown


    considerably.”


    Mia casually undid the top button of her shirt, purposefully exposing her corbone. Perhaps more than


    just my audacity,” she yfully remarked.


    Timothy’s gaze followed her hand, settling on her corbone before he quickly averted his eyes, a


    frown creasing his expression. “Mia, please button up your shirt!” His tone carried a hint of displeasure.


    Mia couldn’t contain herughter. Instead ofplying, she continued to unbutton her shirt, revealing


    the garment she wore underneath.


    Unable to sit still any longer, Timothy reached out to grab her hand, his eyes narrowing. What are you


    trying to do, exactly?”


    “I’m flirting with you, Mr. Barrett!”


    Mia’s hand trailed along Timothy’s arm, attempting to tilt his chin, but this time he evaded


    her.


    Timothy seized her wrist. His tone was urgent and stern as he warned, “Are you done ying around?”


    Mia disregarded him and swiftly extended her foot, pressing it against his crotch. “Stay still!


    Otherwise, I can’t guarantee that this dick won’t incapacitate you!”


    Timothy’s body tensed, his Intense gaze fixed on her. “What do you want?”


    “I have a question for you.”


    “Go ahead,” Timothy replied, maintaining a firm grip that prevented Mia from breaking fred


    With a smirk, Mia inquired, “Mr. Barrett, after all this time, how have you been satisfying your sexual


    urges?”


    Timothy met her gaze, his voice husky. “Are you curious?”


    “A bit” Mia replied.


    Timothy looked at her with a hint of surprise. “You’ve certainly changed.”


    The old Mia wasn’t so audacious!


    Timothy tenderly touched her face, his intense stare prating. “For all these years, I’ve abstained


    from physical intimacy. Shouldn’t my wife now fulfill her marital obligations?” Mia evaded his hand. “Mr.


    Barrett, do you truly expect anyone to believe you’ve remained celibate? As a wealthy, attractive man


    with a good physique, how could you possiblyck femalepanionship?”


    Timothy’s hand reached out, lightly grazing her ear. “Why don’t you believe me? Let’s give it a shot,


    shall we?”


    Witnessing Timothy’s sudden shift in demeanor, Mia couldn’t help but smile. “Very well.” She forcefully


    pushed all the tes on the table to the ground, then propped herself against the table and sat directly


    in front of Timothy.


    Peering down at him, Mia reached out to tug on his tie. “Mr. Barrett, how would you like to proceed?”


    Timothy’s breath quickened noticeably; he hadn’t expected her boldness.


    A subtle tightness crept into Timothy’s throat as he looked at his alluring ex–wife seated opposite him.


    Years of suppressed emotions surged forth, engulfing his senses.


    Timothy’s eyes were bloodshot as he tugged at his tie, feeling a wave of heat sweep over him.


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    However, at that moment, Mia grabbed Timothy’s hand and nced toward the door. “Mr. Barrett,


    shouldn’t you handle the peeping tom outside?”