Chapter 720 : Is he a bad actor?

When Austin heard Maisy's words, his handsome face instantly darkened by a few points, and his ink-black dark eyes narrowed even tighter.

Under normal circumstances, his Maisy would have minded very much, unless she had learned that he was faking his memory loss.

Is his acting skills really that bad?

It seems that he has been showing too much concern for her lately, and his attitude towards her has changed tremendously to make her notice that he has recovered his memory.

He can act in any kind of drama, but he just can't act in a drama of not loving her.

After he regained his memory, it was harder than ever to get him to stop spoiling her and loving her.

The delicate eyes lightly swept a glance at Elvis, he lowered his eyes to look at Maisy with gentle eyes, slightly curved his lips, "Maisy, such a violent method, it may make me lose more memories, not advisable."

Maisy knitted her brows, "Then what? You're not the complete Austin until you get your memory back."

Elvis' magnetic voice rang out again, "I have another way."

"Sh..."

"

Maisy was about to ask what the solution was, when Elvis suddenly reached out and took her by the hand.

He took her hand in a nice dominant spin and she spun into his arms.

He then pressed his body down, forcing Maisy's body to lean back.

"Stimulation method." Elvis hooked his lips, finished these three words, and abruptly lowered his head, looking as if he wanted to kiss her.

Seeing this, Maisy's eyes widened, full of amazement, her hands braced against Elvis' body, "Sir, you ..."

"Don't you want your husband to recover his memory?"

Maisy sniffed and glanced at Austin.

At this time, Austin that pair of narrow eyes narrowed into a line, the slit through the dangerous atmosphere, overflowing stern light like a sharp blade shot at Elvis, a look to break him into pieces.

After withdrawing her eyes, Maisy looked at Elvis and said, "Yes."

Elvis raised an eyebrow, "Then let's get started."

Loran was shocked, took two steps forward, blocked in front of Maisy and Elvis, and looked at Austin and said, "President, in order to let you recover your memory as soon as possible, the president's wife can only sacrifice a little, you just think of the president's wife and Mr. Elvis in a drama, Mr. Elvis is originally a drama, look away! Ha."

Austin sank his eyes, a harsh light flashed under his eyes, a punch to Loran.

"Ah ..."

Loran did not dodge in time, the left side of his face was punched, only one punch made the left side of his face swollen.

It hurt him to death.

"Oooh ... president, you are too ..."

"Flash." Austin's gaze flinched and a word popped out of his thin lips.

Loran saw that their joke had gone too far, so he looked at Elvis, "Mr. Elvis, don't play, our president is very scary when he gets angry."

With those words, he pulled Elvis away directly.

"Boom ..."

After the bedroom door was closed, only Maisy and Austin were left in the bedroom.

Austin's gaze was sullen as he gazed at her, "Maisy, okay, you dare to get so close to another man in front of your husband, let's see how I'll fix you."

The words fell, he bent down and carried her to bed, hugging her.

Only after some lip and tongue attack on her, he left her lips, his eyes gentle down.

"I'm sorry."

Maisy was stunned when he suddenly said he was sorry.

Austin's gaze fell on her moisturized and vivid lips, "I recovered my memory long ago, I was faking it."

Seeing him finally admit it to himself, Maisy glanced at him, then inclined her head, "Why don't you continue to pretend?"

Austin held her face and fixed her face in front of her eyes, narrowing his eyes to gaze at her, "If I keep pretending, you might still come up with some way to force me to recover my memory."

Maisy hooked her lips and smiled, "You know what you're doing, Elvis that was a small case, if you keep pretending, I'll make a killer move."

Austin asked, "What's the killer?"

Maisy lightly raised his eyebrows, smiling mysteriously, "not to tell you, when did you recover your memory?"

Austin's eyes were gentle, and he said truthfully, "I remembered something when I saw our marriage certificate, and I really recovered my memory after seeing our wedding photo."

"So you've been faking memory loss since then?" Maisy glared at him and pounded his body with her pink fist, "Why are you so bad?"

Austin hooked his lips and smiled, gazing at her with deep affection, "Maisy, I've been chasing you for so long, is it not okay for you to chase me in turn now?"

"Of course you can." Maisy wrapped her hand around his neck, her lips containing a soft smile, "Even if I know now that you have recovered your memory, I will continue to chase you."

Austin half narrowed his dark eyes, "Daughter-in-law not angry?"

Maisy gazed at him with affection, a happy smile surfaced on her face, "Not angry, couldn't let go."

Her six words moved Austin's heart and he lowered his head to kiss her lips, "Maisy, can we make out now?"

When she met his eager and expectant gaze, Maisy blushed, knowing that he had been abstinent for over a month, and feeling sorry for him, she lowered her eyes and said, "Yes."

Hearing her say yes, Austin's eyes smiled and kissed her deeply.

But only a moment later, he left her lips, then got out of bed and walked to the bedroom door, closing it behind him.

He did this because he was afraid of being disturbed again later.

Once back in bed again, he stopped restraining himself and kissed her in his deepest and most violent way.

Maisy was soon infected and driven by him, responding deeply and forgetting to dance with him.

It was so intense and yet warm.

Maisy, although shy, also reached out to help him unbutton his shirt.

Both of them moved with some eagerness, as if they couldn't wait for each other.

The temperature in the bedroom soared as Austin, who had been abstinent for over a month, was finally with Maisy again, the person he had missed for so long.

His whole body cells were full of fighting energy, like a wild horse off the reins ...

This let Maisy completely understand one thing, men are absolutely not hungry, especially like Austin so energetic man absolutely not hungry.

She was almost tossed by him "in pieces".

...

A month later.

After the HOSS Group declared bankruptcy, Austin bought the HOSS Group and became the new owner, but did not change the name of the company.

Quinton's injuries were almost healed and he was discharged from the hospital, temporarily staying at the Waterloo Lake villa with his old man, Travon Hunt.

Carry also came to the villa for a small stay, which is naturally requested by Maisy.

Carry wants to make up for her and take care of her, so he agreed to let her come to the villa.

Carry, Quinton are living in the villa, the villa has become a lot more lively at once.