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!”

peep you? The bathroom doesn’t have a non–slip

familiar allure of his charm. Once

sensation of being taken care of filled her mind.

the door gap, and she caught it. However,

go

avail. Seeing her charming figure,

the clothes away and closing the bathroom door with a loud

stunned by how skilled he was at

sleeves rolled up, preparing the drink. His actions

ignore the flutter in her chest, she

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

he was instantly by her side with a mocking

“Even if there were traces,

lifted her effortlessly onto the bed. “It seems

for the comforter, feigning

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

as he said but only found his masculine,

2/3

suggest. “There are more direct ways to check, you

“How?” She asked innocently.

towards the buckle of his belt, his eyes brimming with seduction, “How do

think?”

him away, her

smirked, “Aren’t you the one who’s

his expression turned cold. Tve been alone here for days, not even a fernale fly in sight. Why haven’t gone

indeed spotless and meticulously tidy,

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255