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.

I’m absolutely terrified, yet he’s amused? As expected of a superstar who has seen plenty in his life. But… I’ve got to

a close distance. His perfect countenance was flawless, and his alluring eyes were currently half-squinted since he was smiling. On the whole, he

that, I could even feel

is this? If you hadn’t said anything, I wouldn’t have recognized

no longer suppressed. However, I could only blink while making muffled sounds with no

he didn’t put any distance between us. His hand remained propped against the wall as he stared at me with his head

bright red. Luckily, I had the mask to conceal it, or I would truly be so mortified that I would rather crawl into

laugh at me? I’ve gone all out just to rescue you and only got this outfit after leaving everything I own

frantically stripping, I looked up, only to notice that the man’s expression seemed a touch strange. It was

is that?” I glared at him with the

line, he dipped his head and gave a light cough. “I didn’t expect you to strip before a

Good God!

my face seemed to burst into flames. I wanted to explain myself, but the words that escaped my mouth

got my outerwear on top of my

all to hell! Why did I mention my underwear? What on earth

I get it. I totally understand. Outerwear and

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