Chapter 82 You Can Continue Stripping

A moment later, I stepped out in a chef’s outfit with a mask that obscured my face. With a spatula in hand, I boldly strode up to those rabid fans.

“Make way! Scram! This is a place of business, so get out of my way!”

After I confidently roared at them, they finally noticed my presence. However, the hostile looks they sent me almost killed me on the spot.

I hastily coughed a few times and wedged myself into the gap while brandishing the spatula in my hand. Then, I sprinted toward the restroom.

“Nicholas? Nicholas? Are you here?” I called out softly as I pinched my nose, terrified that I would attract other people’s attention.

 

I was poking my head into the men’s restroom, so I appeared extremely bizarre, especially when I was also holding a spatula in hand.

While I was apprehensively glancing over my shoulder, a hand abruptly yanked me into the bathroom. It scared me so much that I opened my mouth to scream, but a hand clamped over my mouth before I could do so.

 

“Calm down. It’s me.”

Raising my eyes, I was greeted by Nicholas’ fiery gaze and his slightly tilted lips.

He’s actually smiling? What the heck? I’m absolutely terrified, yet he’s amused? As expected of a superstar who has seen plenty

was the first time I had seen him at such a close distance. His perfect countenance was flawless, and his alluring eyes were currently half-squinted since he was

feel his long and slender fingers through the

kind of getup is this? If you hadn’t said anything,

to my ears now that it was no longer suppressed. However, I could only blink while making muffled sounds with no way of answering

hand. Nonetheless, he didn’t put any distance between us. His hand remained propped against the wall as he stared

gazing at me, my heartbeat pounded wildly, and my face flushed bright red. Luckily, I had the mask to conceal it, or I would truly be so mortified that I would rather crawl into a hole

me? I’ve gone all out just to rescue you and only got

said that, I urgently took off the chef hat before unbuttoning the shirt. While I was frantically stripping, I looked up, only to notice that the

is that?” I glared at him

his lips into a thin line, he dipped his head and gave a light cough. “I didn’t expect you to strip before a man so openly. Or… do you not

Good God!

I wanted

naked. I’ve still got my outerwear on top of my

 Damn it all to

I totally understand. Outerwear and underwear,

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