Chapter 437 Are You Ready To Be A Star

Kallum's voice was incredibly hoarse, and he had a dazed and harmless look on his face.

It was rare of him to give off such a vibe. When he was alert, he was always full of vigor and vitality, radiating an intensity and warmth akin to that of a diamond.

Calista nodded. "Do you want to sleep on the bed?

Kallum stared at his computer. "But there is still an unfinished document..."

"You can deal with those tomorrow."

"But this document is of utmost urgency. It simply can't wait until tomorrow."

Calista pulled out her trump card and bent over to whisper in his ear, "Don't tell me you've forgotten? You said it yourself that you wanted a reward for this matter, remember?"

Kallum's previously muddled mind suddenly became alert.

I mentioned before that I would want consummation once this matter was

resolved. Could it be that...

Calista nodded. "Yes, that's right. I agree to it, so let's go to bed!"

Go to bed?

In that moment, Kallum felt as if he had been injected with a shot of adrenaline, standing up with a renewed vigor.

Ten minutes later, Kallum found himself feeling nonplussed while being held in Calista's embrace.

"Is this what you call consummation?" Sleeping on the same bed, at most, could be considered sharing a bed.

hugging

argue his case with a reasoned

or else I'll move to another room to sleep,

pursed his lips, muttering softly, "What a

"What did you say?"

bed!" Kallum said as he pulled Calista

than three seconds, he had fallen

than when he had

eyelashes. His eyes fluttered slightly, yet he didn't open them, only furrowing his brows slightly. The corners of his mouth seemed to

Calista drew just a bit

of person are

smitten. She couldn't help but regard him as the brightest light in the world, irresistibly

lowered her gaze and gently planted a kiss

kiss, but he involuntarily tightened his grip

the next day, it was already

reclaim what was rightfully his, but seeing Calista clutching her stomach, looking utterly pitiful with hunger,

no choice but

a graceful figure almost made

was so starved that it was as if his eyes were glowing

Joel.ne

yet only tasted the fruit of my labor once!

and saw him staring blankly as she changed her clothes. She couldn't help but

it, but

makes me feel like a I'm a lamb

during mealtime, the housekeeper asked Kallum what he wanted to eat. Kallum, through gritted teeth, declared,

a word. At this moment, Quintus

arrange

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