Triumph Above All Chapter 339
Chapter 339
Business ventures were like battlegrounds. More often than not, glory and disaster were separated only
by the finest of lines.If Skr had not been on hand to discover what was wrong with the form for
the anti-blemish cream, Yulia would have fallen prey to Anderson’s malicious trap. The resulting
consequences would have been unimaginable.Yulia’s mind was still on her narrow escape when she
felt Skr slipping an arm around her waist. Before she could react, he leaned down and murmured
warmly in her ear, “Don’t I deserve some sort of reward for this, hmm?”He was behaving in such a
manner when there were so many reporters and invited guests present, as well as Kareem Fashion’s
staff and employees!Skr’s sudden disy of intimacy was unexpected and a bit too much for Yulia.
She gave an involuntary start and hurriedly pushed him away. “Say what you have to say, but don’t
stand so close to me, not in front of so many people!”However, Skr replied matter-of-factly, “So
what? If we’re photographed, even better. I want everyone in Cloudtopia to know that you’re my
wife.”“Skr, you…! Can’t you be a bit less conspicuous?” Yulia was so embarrassed she turned beet-
red, but she could not prevent a warm feeling of bliss from sweeping over her.“What’s my reward,
then?” Skr teased wickedly.Yulia wavered, irresolute for the longest time before she finally gathered
all her courage and nted a very quick kiss on Skr’s cheek. “You’re such a rascal!” She protested
coquettishly, her face as red as a ripe tomato.She had actually kissed Skr in front of so many
reporters and just as many of her employees, no less. Perhaps this was no big deal for most women,
but her subordinates would be left gaping in astonishment if they saw her.Their domineering CEO, that
proud, aloof goddess, was now behaving like a schoolgirl all because of a man. Most would consider
him lucky; that said, everyone was entitled to differences of opinion.Skr had no intention of letting
Yulia off so easily, however. Instead of releasing her, he pulled her even closer, shaking his head.
“That’s not what I wanted, though,” he replied mournfully.“What do you want then?” Yulia could not help
asking, despite herself. A trace of warmth briefly red in Skr’s eyes. “I’d like to hear you call me
‘Dear’ every day…I’d also like to go into the room next door with you and spend the entire night and
day together. You know what I mean by that, right?” His voice became more enthusiastic as heThis text is ? N?velDrama/.Org.
spoke.Right as he was about to indulge in a very pleasant flight of fancy, he suddenly felt sharp
fingernails stabbing into his waist.“Ow! Not in front of so many people, Dear…at least leave me some
dignity!” Skr hastily apologized, keeping his voice low.“You’re finally paying attention to the fact that
there are people present, eh?” Yulia rolled her eyes at him and reached out to yank his earlobe like a
mother might do to an errant child.“I apologize! I’m sorry, Dear! Thest was just wishful thinking,
please ignore it!” Skr was so taken aback he kept apologizing repeatedly.However, Yulia showed no
signs of releasing his ear just yet.Skr’s mouth worked a few times, then he steeled himself and
pleaded, “Alright, how about we settle for you calling me ‘Dear’ once at night and once in the morning,
and forget about the other times?”Yulia opened her mouth to reply and Skr, afraid of what she might
say, hastily amended, “Once every morning! That’s the least I can ask for! If not, it won’t happen at
all!”When Yulia saw Skr looking exactly like a hen-pecked husband, she burst outughing. “Very
well then, I’ll call you ‘Dear’ once every morning!” As she released Skr’s ear, she purposely paused
for a moment before adding, “To be perfectly honest, earlier I was going to say yes. But since you’ve
changed it to once every morning, then we’ll go with what you decided.”“What? I…” Skr was
dumbfounded; unfortunately, there was nothing he could do now but suffer in silence. He pursed his
lips, looking rather discontented, then asked, “Dear, couldn’t we stick to once in the morning and once
at night like I said earlier?”“Mr. Stone, aren’t you always teaching L that she should be a person of
her word? If that’s the case, then shouldn’t you…” Yulia deliberately let the end of the sentence trail off
in a calcted fashion.
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