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?"

lifted her skirt to inspect the injury. If it had reopened, he would have to

to gather herself."1 tugged it slightly, but it shouldn't have torn,"

was no bleeding, his gaze involuntarily traveled from her injury

pulled her skirt back down and said in his usul tone, "Il take you home." Vesperawanted to say it wasn't necessary, but she

away briskly, feeling a bit perplexed. It seemed that if he lingered even a second longer, she might not have let

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

floors were about

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

in front of Dominic, who wore a stoic expression. Their eyes locked, both startled by the encounter. Dominic's expression

the access code to this floor? Had Vespera given it

"You!"

of rage upon seeing the elevator halt on the 13th floor, recalling