Lost and Found: Return of My Mysterious Fiancee by KIKI

Chapter 121: Tina, Have You Fallen for Me?

He was very close.

The scent of his body wafted into her nostrils, accelerating her heartbeat inexplicably. Her pale, porcelain face felt unusually warm. She took a step back, gazing at him seriously, "Mr. Farrell, has anyone ever told you that you are very narcissistic?"

Jared Farrell's thin lips slightly curled up, "No, but I am quite confident about my looks."

Tina looked up at him. Indeed, he had a very handsome face, with sharply defined features that seemed meticulously crafted. A lofty nose bridge, attractive eyebrows, and thin, sensual lips tempted her to bite them. He carried an air of aristocracy with every gesture, the essence of nobility.

Tina was so mesmerized that when she snapped back to reality, Jared Farrell suddenly pulled her into his embrace, "Tina, have you fallen for me?"

His voice was like a melodious tune, spellbinding and enthralling.

The proximity was too close, so close that Tina momentarily panicked. The distant lights flickered behind him, while the warm light in the room illuminated his face, revealing a depth of affection and tenderness in his eyes. "You're thinking too much," Tina turned her head away, heart pounding chaotically. She couldn't calm down and decided to return to her room. Opening her suitcase, she began organizing her clothes as a diversion.

Jared Farrell leaned casually against the frame of the balcony glass door, watching the young girl trying to act composed as she hung clothes in the wardrobe. He couldn't help but feel she was acting shy.

Suddenly, a pink package fell out of the suitcase due to Tina's bustling, rolling towards Jared Farrell's feet.

He picked it up and took a glance. Tina immediately snatched it back, stuffing it hurriedly back into her suitcase.

Jared Farrell chuckled softly, having seen the words "sanitary pad" on the pink package.

"What's so funny!" Tina felt embarrassed, wishing she could find a crack in the floor to crawl into.

Jared Farrell coughed lightly with his fist to his mouth masking his laughter, his gaze inadvertently falling on Tina's lower stomach, "Are you...?"

sounded as though she was inviting him to do something untoward. Her face flushed deeper, and she stopped organizing altogether. Slamming the suitcase shut, she pushed Jared Farrell out, "Get out, I need to change and take a

'just a precaution' and speculated Tina might stay quite a while. Pretending helplessness, he said, "I also need to shower, but I can only use one hand,

was this man

it seem like she was bullying him

taking a shower?"

willing, that would be great," Jared Farrell smiled innocently, "I've been tired all day, and I'm a bit of a

towards his bathroom, "Go prepare, I'll

and entered his bathroom, starting to fill the large bathtub with

Now Jared Farrell found himself

How else will you shower?" Tina crossed her

front of her. His skin was pale, his

didn't know if it was intentional or not, but his usually reserved, deep eyes were now tenderly gazing at her, his strong chest muscles gradually revealed with each undone botton, a temptingly decadent charm visible. The heat on Tina's

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undoing the metal buckle and pulling down the zipper... Finally, Tina couldn't

teasing him, but why did it feel

said you'd help me shower,

always keep my word!" Tina's lips curled into a smile,

chuckled, shaking his

hadn't taken her seriously;

stripped off, protected his swollen right hand with a waterproof bag, preparing to enter the bathtub, he heard Tina outside calling him, "Are you ready?" He raised an

"Ready," he replied.

but instead of Tina, a middle-aged man with

from Bath and Spa 88, at your service," the middle-aged man smiled obsequiously, nodding and bowing to Jared Farrell, "I received your order, I'm here to help you with your bath." "Get out!" Jared Farrell's face

twenty years, my skills are absolutely top-notch. I guarantee you'll feel refreshed and thoroughly cleansed," the middle-aged man still bravely stepped forward, zealously selling his