Chapter 517

York gave Leda a look that screamed, "You expect me to believe that?"

As she turned to head back to her room, he suddenly piped up, "How about a drink?"

Leda glanced back, her eyes sweeping over the frosted decanter.

It was her favorite wine, perfectly chilled...

"Sure, pour me a glass!" she couldn't resist the temptation.

York immediately went to grab glasses.

"Here, try this. I promise you'll love it!" he boasted as he handed her a glass.

Leda took it with a smirk, "That's because my taste in wine is impeccable."

"Of course, your taste in wine and my skills make a perfect match, right?"

"Your 'skills' are questionable at best. Leave me out of it." Leda retorted, taking a sip.

York was left speechless, clearly not used to losing.

With just one sip, Leda had to admit, York did have a knack for this.

"Not bad, huh?" he asked, a hint of pride in his voice.

wanting

"Just alright?!"

another sip, Leda hummed

gonna finish your instant noodles? They're getting

York quickly went back to slurping

an empty wine glass was thrust in front

its curved sides, and Leda's slender fingers holding it unexpectedly caught his eye. Her delicate wrists, the fair back

expression a mix of confusion and daze, "What did you

"Another glass."

"Oh, right!"

his flustered state, he reached out to take the

his head down to

shock

Snap!

aback, instinctively retracting his hand, only

"Why'd you hit me?"

a sleazy

an accident! I didn't mean to... It's not like I touched you

trailed off, losing

simply embarrassment, he definitely didn't

"You're

elsewhere? How about you shoot for the stars instead? Clearly, you're too used to getting away with this kind

en

lucky I didn't slap your face. And you dare

was at a loss for

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