Chapter 81

The dim light was casting a warm glow over the room.

Lips entwined with lips in a dance of temptation. Vivien reached out and deftly loosened Bainbridge’s tie, her voice a sultry whisper as she beckoned him closer.

“Bainbridge, if you want to sleep with me, you’ll have to put a ring on it.”

With a naughty grin, Bainbridge tugged at her dress, his touch implying more as he caressed her abdomen. “Marry you? Sure, but it’s a package deal.”

Vivien’s skin flushed with anticipation, her breath quickening.

“I thought I saw Mr. Peterson on my way up here.” Her voice was affected, a deliberate falsetto, even as her hands continued roaming his body.

“Valor?” Bainbridge chuckled. “That guy? Can he even get it up?”

“At least he goes by Valor,” Vivien cooed, her voice dripping with flirtation.

“Is he as strong as me?” Bainbridge’s words were fierce as he pinned her down onto the bed.

Vivien’s laughter was a melody, her body trembling like a blossoming flower.

of passion

Dawn broke.

around Bainbridge’s waist. “You promised to marry me.”

“Of course.”

her cheek affectionately. “Just ensure your old man invests

Vivien pouted playfully. “I’m the only daughter in

was content, his goals achieved

who is the founder

founder’s probably just some old guy deep in thought, halfway to the grave. He’ll be at Grandpa’s seventieth birthday party. You

be sure

head home,” Bainbridge

her on

to the Sawyer family,

and she loved

Sawyer Mansion, a

family! If the old hen can’t lay eggs, stop forcing it!”

“Vivien, where were you last night? Your father and

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