The onlooking girls cheered enviously

L playfully smacked her bottom, causing her to blush and protest, “What right do you have to carry me? I’m not going with you,”

He replied coolly, “Can’t I take care of my child? It’s in your belly, not someone else’s.”

Stunned by his audacity, Whitney found herself being carried back into the Royal One Club.

In the presidential suite, the butler had prepared a warm bath. L carried her to the bathroom, set her down, and with a look of mock disgust, said, “You’re light as a cotton candy. Warm yourself up. If you catch a cold, beware, I’ll have to discipline you!”

Shivering from the cold and slightly indignant, she disappeared Into the bathroom.

His assistant knocked, delivering the lady’s outfit he had ordered.

After her bath, Whitney realized she had nothing to wear. She called out, “Hey… Where are my clothes?”

I was waiting just outside and cracked the door open slightly, “They’re with me.”

Irritated like 4 cornered rabbit, she retorted, “Why are you standing so close? Were you peeping?”

He opened the door further with a cold smile, “Guess how much I saw?”

Embarrassed and clutching her towel, Whitney exclaimed, “L, you’re such a scoundrel!”

With a chuckle, he steadied her. “Be careful!”

The bathroom doesn’t

his charm. Once again, she was caught up in the care he seemed

of being taken care of filled her mind. Whitney pouted and said,

passed the clothes to her through the door gap, and she caught it. However,

go

tried to pull it away but to no avail. Seeing her charming figure, L’s Adam’s apple throbbed

clothes away and closing the bathroom

again stunned by how skilled

coffee, she found L in the kitchen, sleeves rolled up, preparing the drink. His actions were a stark

her chest, she turned her attention to the

L came out of the kitchen with the ginger coffee, he immediately caught her scanning the room

coffee on the bedside table, he was instantly by her side with a mocking grin. “Looking for

retort tinged with sarcasm. “Even if there were

bed. “It seems

comforter, feigning

back. “It’s not. Sniff the middle of the bed, and you’ll find

said but only found his masculine,

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lean over and suggest. “There are more

“How?” She asked innocently.

it towards the buckle of his

think?”

pushed him away, her face burning

“Aren’t you

his expression turned cold. Tve been alone here for days, not even a

around, his suite was indeed spotless and meticulously tidy, devoid of any feminine

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