A Cue for Happiness

Natalie’s face was completely flushed red, and she wanted to bury herself alive.

She grabbed onto the car seat with the intention of getting herself up. However, the moment she looked up, she felt a sharp pain in her head and fell back down.

“What are you doing!” Samuel’s breathing grew heavier, and his voice was distinctly hoarse.

D*mn it! He clearly knew she wasn’t trying to seduce him, but she was just too close.

“D-Don’t move. My hair’s caught onto your zipper,” Natalie stuttered. The blush on her face reached all the way to her ears, and her eyes were half-open.

It was unbelievably melodramatic.

Her hair just had to get caught in Samuel’s zipper of all places.

Even though she was already far from his crotch, she still had to get her hair free somehow.

For the first time, she regretted having such long hair. The more she struggled, the more it hurt, but it wasn’t like she could just do nothing.

Natalie repeatedly told herself to calm down. She was in the medical field, after all, and she had seen so many naked male corpses in the past. She hadn’t just seen a man’s private parts; she had even cut them open.

as she managed to steady herself, she suddenly sensed

corpses. There was no way it

already trying to get it free. Can you just stop moving for a

flailing around for what feels like years. What am I supposed to do? If you want me to stop, then hurry up and get us out of

verge of losing it. “I get

she grumbled, she knew there was no easy way out. She moved closer to the zipper and pulled it down slowly, then carefully got her hair out. However, there was no way she could avoid coming into

do you think you’re

purpose?

Natalie’s hair

his face as well. He

an intense reaction, aside from what had happened six years ago. Fortunately, Natalie managed to cut him off just

ride, though the ambiguous aura in the car

front of a mansion. It was then Natalie

the aura emitting from

rid of Samuel that easily. Besides that, she also wanted to know how Sophia was doing, so she pushed

to look at the luxurious mansion past the rose garden, she couldn’t help but mumble inwardly. This has to be the Bowers residence. It’s even more extravagant than

the Hummer in the designated