Chapter 28

Allergies and still keeping a cat? Quite the peculiar masochist and a loner, this guy.

Whitney’s gaze was too transparent, and the man’s icy glance swept over her. “Are you insulting me?”

“No way. It was a compliment.”

“Complimenting my looks?”

Speechless, Whitney glanced at his smugly curved, thin lips.

Thick–skinned much!

“This whole pink–themed decor, it wouldn’t also be…”

Taryn teased quietly, “It was Sir Ouldn’t also be…”

request.”

Whitney suddenly envied the little cat princess. He spoiled her way too much!

indifferent face, Whitney figured if he ever had a daughter, she could not even imagine what twisted thoughts a

touched her tight

gaze teasingly fixed on her. Whitney’s face flushed, and she quickly walked in with

of

Whitney asked, tilting her egg–shaped

The man’s jaw tensed.

hasn’t

so lazy, not even giving you a name. I’ll

sweet; she was just a little

Olive. It’s noble.”

some girls, all talk no substance.” The man casually observed

pondered, then turned to ask, “What’s your name then? Let’s see

man’s eyes twinkled with

don’t you try playing with the kitty? It’s okay from a distance!”

to such activities, the man took the

you’re allergic

swiftly leaned in close, his lips brushing her ear, his voice dangerously charming. “I’m not allergic to you, little

face flushing at his suggestive words. How dared he compare her to

times with the wand. He whistled lowly, a

was the epitome of rakish charm, suggesting her to do something so

could get angry,

as he walked

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