Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1490:

“Of course I can,” Freda replied confidently, pulling out her phone and beginning to make calls.

Gavin looked on, intrigued. “Are you close to her?” he asked.

“In a way, but she’s quite particular and won’t accept just any invitation. I’ll need a compelling reason for her to agree,” Freda explained as she typed out a message.

After sending the text, she turned to Gavin with a playful smirk. “If I secure this meeting, how will you thank me?” she asked.

Gavin didn’t reply, his expression unreadable.

Freda, undeterred by his silence, placed her hand on his thigh, her smile widening. “Stop it!” Gavin said, slightly irked, as he moved her hand away.

Freda laughed, her boldness unshaken as she leaned closer and moved her hand toward his crotch. “I like you, Gavin,” she said, her voice a mix of jest and seriousness. “I want to be a part of your life.”

taken aback by her forwardness. “Keep your hands to yourself!”

want to be close to you,” Freda protested, her

as if she were being unjustly rebuffed, like a virtuous woman

to make all the advances. She

she pounced

favorite is

lingered on Gavin’s lips, and almost on instinct, she wet her own. This was it—today, she

couldn’t ignore the odd intensity in her stare. With a furrowed

I’ve been chasing you forever. Can’t you do something? Maybe hug me, kiss

me to… take advantage of you? That’s not my style. You ought

heaven’s sake! If you don’t take the lead, how am I supposed to? This is getting ridiculous—why do I always have to be the one

“Could you at least try to act like a lady? Not everything has to be a game