Edward seemed to have a hunch about who was calling, his brows furrowing with annoyance.

“Go ahead and answer it,” Edward said, as if he were granting me permission.

Being the rebellious type, I not only answered the call but also put it on speakerphone.

When Edward heard Ryan’s gentle voice, his face froze, looking even more sour.

“Vic, when are you coming over? Lunch is almost ready,” Ryan said, his voice gentle with a hint of affection.

Love hung in the air, heady and intoxicating like a shot of whiskey.

I replied softly, “Yeah, I’m almost there.”

“Vic, we didn’t use any protection last night. Did you take the pill?” Ryan suddenly blurted out, dropping a bomb right in the

middle of the conversation.

My head was spinning, and I instantly glanced at Edward–his face looked even more sour, the veins on the back of his hand standing out.

For some reason, I felt so embarrassed. I cleared my throat and said, “Yeah, I did. You really have to be careful with these things.”

“Did you… did you not agree with what I said before?” Ryan’s voice dropped, sounding a bit helpless.

“You can’t just have kids willy–nilly,” I replied right away. “Besides, I’m not planning on having kids.”

Ryan seemed to pause for a moment before saying, with a hint of indulgence, “Alright, I’ll listen to you. We can talk about kids

later.”

I bring anything when I come over?” I always felt it was

You know my size,” Ryan said, sounding a little bashful

mind just short–circuited. I snatched up my phone, switched off speaker, and pressed it to my ear. “Alright, I’ll

mortified my toes were literally curling. ‘God, this is beyond embarrassing,‘ Vic

known Ryan was going to bring this up, I’d have

hanging up, I made sure I’d actually ended the call, then tossed

stood up, ready to

breathing grew heavier, his face turning stormy. “Putting the call on speaker are you trying

just wanted to wrap you up in a cloak of

and closed the distance

my feet were stuck to the floor. He towered over me, then leaned in close

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Chapter 491

“I’m not the

“Alright, got it. I won’t dare

might devour me whole.

snap and pin me to the couch, so I quickly blurted out,

just kept staring at

I hurried over, flung open the door, and rushed

it hit me–I’d left without paying for

really, picking up the tab was my job as the

standards, people can’t help but respect you

mind, I hopped out of the car

small fortune. The staff claimed it was Jamaican Blue Mountain Coffee, the exclusive batch

They’re on my blacklist

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