Chapter: 722

Barlow’s gaze was drawn to her flushed lips, an unconscious swallow tracing his throat.

Had he begun to crave her Lips?

He drew nearer.

Suddenly, the door swung open and a nurse strode in, clutching a handful of bills.

“Sir…”

pairs of eyes pivoted towards

aback and

careful. The patient is injured,

face blossomed

she dislodged Barlow, wishing the

to wash my

she fled the scene, took a deep breath and endeavored

the scene is inappropriate for your eyes, it would be best not to

nurse took his advice to

She truly envied the woman by his

Brian’s gaze rested on Eleanor’s protruding

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