Drunk and Daring I Kissed a Tycoon

Drunk And Daring I Kissed A Tycoon! 81

Vespera maneuvered her wheelchair on her own and headed to the study.

Dominic was momentarily surprised but then let out a quiet chuckle. He didn't intervene.

Vespera completed all the tasks he had given her in his study, and it was already 10:00 pm. Probably due to having eaters too much dinner, she had been hattling drowsiness. By the time she wrapped up, she was so tired that she could hardly keep her eyes open.

"Mr. Reid, I'm heading back now," she announced, steering her wheelchair toward the exit.

As she kept yawning, the wheelchair dritted and collided with the tea table. Her knee struck the table, and the sharp pain immediately banished her sleepiness.

Dominic sprang to his fe Observing her grimace in pain, he asked, "Did you aggravate the wound?"

crouched down and, without seeking her consent, lifted her skirt to inspect the injury. If it had reopened,

briefly to gather herself."1 tugged it

there was no bleeding, his gaze involuntarily traveled from her injury

with an inexplicable itch. Without hesitation, he gently pulled her skirt back down and said in his usul tone, "Il take you home."

hesitation. Vespera watched him walk away briskly, feeling a bit perplexed. It seemed that if he lingered

was waiting by the elevator. As she checked her phone, the elevator

were

elevator on their return, or perhaps a resident coming up would encounter another who lived on a higher floor and was heading up as well-just

Luke, visibly drunk with a flushed face, standing in front of Dominic, who wore a stoic

did Luke have the access code to this floor? Had Vespera given it to

"You!"

a foggy mind. He felt a surge of rage upon seeing