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.

still be able to recognize you.

pursed my lips in worry as I racked my brains for a way

Taking the spatula

at this. But… you’ve got to keep

be trampled to death in seconds by those rabid fans, considering my petite stature. How am I supposed to hold

just teasing you. Look at your terrified expression!”

I shot him an indignant glare. Good Lord! He must have gotten hooked on teasing

grabbed right that moment. Looking over my shoulder, I saw Nicholas gazing at me with a serious look in his jet-black

for

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

restroom, a group of fans who came into the restaurant in wait of him swung their gazes to us. I was so panicked

he gently brushed his

him and headed toward the entrance slowly. Scorching gazes surrounded us on all sides as though they wanted to stare a hole into us. Fortunately, Nicholas’ disguise held

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

fans in the restaurant earlier whispering while staring at Nicholas’ back suspiciously. They even started wedging

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