A Cue for Happiness

Chapter 95 You Are Dirty

She was in this very predicament because of what Yara did to her five years ago.

According to her understanding of Yara, she definitely had a great possibility of getting married into the Bowers family. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have had not a single scandal or dating rumor over the years. There was also the fact that Yara took the initiative to find her and urge her to leave Samuel to take into account.

Yara could do all of that because Samuel gave her the confidence to do so.

“Hates women”? Samuel just kissed me until my lips turned red and swollen. How could this guy possibly hate women?

“Why should I seek for someone else when I have you right here with me?” Samuel’s eyes flashed with excitement. “Since you already started teasing me, you should take responsibility.”

As he stared at the lovely lady in his arms, he finally understood why people always said that beautiful women were a man’s best weak spot.

Samuel was in love with Natalie, and he longed to stay by her side every day.

She hid too many secrets, and she adamantly refused to let anyone discover those secrets. However, the more elusive she acted, the more Samuel wanted to get close to her.

They were a hair’s breadth away from each other, and the tension in the air was stiflingly thick.

However, Natalie’s heart remained frighteningly calm.

Samuel doing? He has Yara, and he even confessed to “Natalie”. And now, he’s flirting with this

not going to give him

suddenly tensed up, a trace of coldness flashing through the depths of her eyes. “Two pairs of lips pressing against each other is only considered a kiss if

hearing that, Samuel’s

touch me. I’ve

that again if you have the

grew

touch me. I feel disgusted.” Natalie’s lips quirked up into a smirk as she continued, “There are

her chin and forcibly turned her face to

he could genuinely see

She really hates me.

her expression, Natalie shoved him away, leaping up from her seat before bolting

who had made

with Yara, then both

she walked out of the private room,

commotion, he looked up to see her, asking instinctively, “Y-You got done

a cold glare. I knew it.

he shrugged it off and proceeded to push the door to the private room open.

Samuel clenching a wine glass so hard that