Chapter 711 Emotional Encounters in the Hospital Room

It took her a long time to come to her senses, the kissed her e fiercely that he almost took her breath away. She thought that she was not short, but in front of him, she looked petite and powerless.

“Huston! You let go of me!” She shook her head left and right stubbornly,

As if disturbed by her actions, he raised his hand and pinched her chin, forcing her to raise her head and bear it.

When she saw the white wall behind the man, she came back to her senses and sobered up a little. Thinking of Lareas in the ward, she suddenly became fierce and bit his lips hard.

In an instant, the smell of blood filled their mouths.

He was momentarily stunned, and Evelyn, seizing the opportunity, raised her hand and slapped him hard. Unfortunately, before her hand could make contact with his cheek, it was caught in mid-air.

He narrowed his eyes, pinning her arm against the wall with just the right amount of force, “What’s the matter? Haven’t had enough from last time?”

latest at him, unaware that her eyes still carried the moistness from their passionate kiss. She had no intimidating power left. “You shameless person!”

“It is perfectly natural for me to kiss my own woman!”

Don’t flatter yourself!” She was flustered by his words and could only force herself to

from their recent kiss, exuding a touch of wickedness, “There’s no way around it. The child is already here, and regret won’t change anything. From now on, the rest of your life will be entangled

come out of his mouth, “Did you forget about Miss Carter when you told me

her face, “You

him without

me!”

a man, what could she

she do?

she had nowhere to hide in

same. Whenever she faced him, she couldn’t remain

either.

teeth and struggled against his grip on her

with herself like this, she gritted her teeth and struggled

the next second,

the wall due to inertia. She winced in pain, furrowing her brows. When she looked up, she found herself locked in the gaze of his apathetic

his well-tailored trousers. The fitted white shirt accentuated his slender waist. His voice was indifferent and distant, “Fine, I’ve let go. You can leave.”

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