Her Seven Little Bodyguards

Chapter 308

Vania pointed at Hanson's left hand and she flattered, "I believe that you are capable of removing your pants with only your left hand. The rose water is prepared and I hope you'll enjoy your shower."

Before she could even leave, he grabbed her hand to stop her. "Aren't you going to help me?"

While folding her arms, Vania gave a professional smile before bowing like a service personnel. "Sir, we've given you our utmost service and it is now your personal time. As my service ends here, I wish you a pleasant shower." The way she impersonated the voice and expression of someone in the service line was impeccable.

Accepting the reality that he was going to shower alone despite the effort, Hanson let out a silent chuckle. "Okay, but I'll call you if I can't do it by myself."

Even so, Vania could see through him right away. "Sir, I know that you can do it." She then gave him a flying kiss. "Good luck."

Right when she was turning around, he tugged her back abruptly. "A flying kiss won't be enough."

Due to his unexpected action, she placed her hands on his shoulders instinctively, which caused his bathrobe to glide off, thanks to his shirtless body.

Due to his unexpected action, she placed her hands on his shoulders instinctively, which caused his bathrobe to glide off, thanks to his shirtless body.

She could not help but feel the temperature of his body; the warm sensation was transmitted from her fingertips to her heart as if he was trying to set her on fire.

Like a cat on hot bricks, she was at her wit's end. The only thought on her mind was to withdraw her hands and distance herself from him. After all, such a situation and atmosphere could easily send butterflies to one's stomach.

"Are you trying to run away?" asked the man as he wrapped his arms firmly around her.

Vania had no choice but to accept the dangerous proximity. With hands on his feverish body, her face turned crimson while her heart was racing. If such a situation were to happen a few times more in the future, she reckoned that she was going to have a heart attack eventually.

She squirmed her body while insisting, "Let go of me. You should take a shower now."

Her eyes skittered around frantically and her gaze never once landed upon Hanson.