Chapter 83 Eloping

I can continue stripping? What the hell?

Nicholas’ words sounded increasingly suggestive. With my face flushed bright red, I panicked so badly that my limbs became a tangled mess as I briskly tugged the chef’s outfit off.

With a smile playing on his lips, Nicholas took it from me and put it on deftly. Those who didn’t know any better would think that he truly had experience being a chef.

In no time, his appearance underwent a drastic change.

He appeared just like a professional chef.

 

However, his long and slender legs, as well as his alluring eyes, couldn’t be disguised. I wasn’t sure whether it was because I was too familiar with him, but I could still recognize him.

“What is it? Do I look awful?”

 

Nicholas’ eyes were curved, telling me that he was smiling beneath the mask.

will still be able to recognize you. After

my lips in worry as I racked my

spatula from my hand, he waved

let’s just leave it at this. But… you’ve got to keep me company, okay? If my cover

jaw dropped in shock. I’ll probably be trampled to death in seconds by those rabid fans, considering my petite stature. How am I supposed to

I was just teasing you. Look at your terrified expression!”

Lord! He must have gotten hooked on teasing me to

door, but my arm was grabbed right that moment. Looking

for

ahead of me. Nonetheless, he didn’t release his hold on my hand though he

restaurant in wait of him swung their gazes to us. I was so panicked that my

it, for he gently brushed his finger across my palm. I

us on all sides as though they wanted to stare a hole into us. Fortunately, Nicholas’ disguise held up. Those fans merely

only way we could leave was to squeeze our way out. Before we knew it, our interlinked

calmness, I continued walking with my head held high. However, I then noticed the fans in the restaurant earlier whispering

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