Sir, Madam Dispeared Again After Divorce!
Chapter 724 Get Under the Meeting Table

After Sydney put her arms around Julien's neck, she opened her eyes and warned him, "Don't screw around. Carry me down to the ground and let go of me in case one walks in and sees us hugging each other. It will be embarrassing."

He smiled and said confidently, "Don't worry. They won't see that."

She looked at him. "Why?"

He didn't reply. He put his right hand under her bottom and lifted her from the meeting table.

Her bottom was soft and chubby. It felt good.

He couldn't help but curl his fingers and pinch her bottom.

She widened her eyes. "Julien, you..."

"Hush!" He put a finger against his lips and signaled to her to keep quiet.

She compressed her red lips subconsciously and kept silent.

Then he used his left hand to lift the tablecloth. Under her surprising gaze, he carried her in his arms and got down to the table.

After they were under the meeting table, he let go of her.

She looked at him in surprise. "You..."

She was too surprised to finish speaking.

He even took her to get under the table!

It was unusual!

She didn't expect him to do such a thing.

Was he Julien?

It wasn't his style at all!

He knew how surprised she would be after she saw that.

He smiled at her and reached out his hands to smooth the tablecloth to restore it.

The tablecloth was long and reached the ground. When it was put down, it would cover everything under the meeting table.

One wouldn't replace that Julien and Sydney hid under the meeting table unless they lifted the tablecloth deliberately.

The room under the meeting table was large. Although they couldn't stand up, they could squat or sit down.

Sydney sat on the ground. It was covered with carpet, so it wasn't cold.

After Julien smoothed the tablecloth and put down his hands, she reached out her hands and pinched his cheeks. "Who are you? How dare you pretend to be Julien? I will pull off your mask!" She said as she pinched his cheeks harder.

He felt pain and frowned. Then he held her wrists and put her hands down from his cheeks. Two irregular red marks were left on his cheeks. His handsome face looked a little funny. But he didn't care about it. He flicked her forehead, got close to her and said in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense. Who has the guts to pretend to be me? Who can pretend to be me?" When he said so, he lifted his chin slightly, and his tone sounded proud.

It was true. With his face, height, figure and identity, no one could pretend to be him.

Of course, she knew that he was Julien, and no one could pretend to be him. After all, it wasn't a supernatural world.

She said that someone had pretended to be him because he took her to get under the table. It was too surprising. It was out of step with his character. Thus, she said so in surprise.

"I know that no one has pretended to be you. I just... It doesn't matter. I'm more curious about why you took me here." She was confused.

He looked at her with a luring gaze. "It's because we can continue what we wanted to do here and no one will see that."

She opened her mouth wide. "You... So your aim is..."

He chuckled and fell towards her.

She leaned back.

In the end, she fell to the carpet and groaned.

When she fell to the carpet, someone opened the door of the meeting room.

Luckily, the sound of opening the door was louder than the sound she made. Thus, no one had noticed the existence of Julien and Sydney.

Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing.

After all, Sydney and Julien were the presidents of two corporations. They didn't sit on the chairs but squatted under the table. If what they had done was spread, they would be laughed at.

Of course, Sydney heard the footsteps. She covered her mouth subconsciously and widened her eyes. Julien was pressing on her body. She stared at him and signaled to him to stand up. She didn't want to continue the kiss.

But he didn't listen to her. He whispered in her ear, "Don't you think that it's exciting?"

She was stuck for words.

It was exciting indeed. They hid under the table. Outsiders might think that they were carrying on a clandestine love affair.

But they were a couple.

Why needed they hide under the table?

And they didn't have the guts to go out.

If they walked out, the cleaners would notice them. Then the cleaners would ask them why they were under the table. How should they explain?

"Alright, it's enough. Get up." She put her hand away from her mouth and urged him, who was pressing on her body, in a low voice.

He bent one leg, knelt between her legs and said in a charming voice, "Baby, we can't go out now. Now that we have hidden under the table, it's a pity if we don't do anything. Besides, if we do something in such a situation, it will be memorable. After all, we may not have such a chance again."

"You..." She was turned on because he called her baby. Her face turned scarlet, and her heart beat fast.

She knew that intimate couples had pet names for each other.

But she didn't expect it to happen between them.

After all, she wouldn't call him baby or sweetie. His character and aura were unsuitable for these pet names.

She thought that he wouldn't call her like that either. He wasn't like these men who called their lovers by pet names.

But the fact proved that she was wrong. He called her baby naturally and didn't feel embarrassed for the first time at all. He was so natural as if he had called her like that countless times.

To be honest, when he called her baby, she even had goosebumps.

After all, she was twenty-six years and thus felt shy about being called baby.

But she also felt happy.

It meant that she liked him to call her baby.

'Oh my God. I'm too shameless.'

She covered her face and groaned awkwardly.

A cleaner, who was cleaning the meeting room, heard Sydney's groan and stopped sweeping. The cleaner turned around and asked her colleague, "Alice, have you heard that?"

"What?"

"Someone is in the meeting room!"

After Sydney heard that, she froze immediately, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

'I'm screwed. I will be exposed.'

'It's too embarrassing.'

'Tomorrow, the employees will say that the president even hid under the table for kicks.'

Thinking that overwhelming rumors in the corporation tomorrow, she stared at the bottom of the table and felt helpless.

Julien, who was pressing on her body, kept calm as if he wasn't afraid of being noticed at all. He even chuckled.

She felt angry at his chuckle. He had put his hands behind her head. She was so angry that she tilted her head and bit his wrist.

She was afraid that he would cry out in pain, so she let go of his wrist as soon as she bit it slightly.