Chapter: 1132

She set the glass down and wordlessly glared at the man beside her, the culprit of her spill.

What was he up to?

“Are you tired from work? You can‘t even hold a glass steadily,” Brian said with a straight face, his slender fingers pulling some tissues to dry Rosalynn’s damp hand.

Rosalynn wanted to retort, but a tickling sensation in her palm stopped her.

He was tracing her palm.

on earth was he

her because she

Rosalynn lifted her foot under the table and stepped firmly on his

Hughes, but I

furrowed as he looked at her for a moment. Then,

withdraw her leg, but his hand found its way

loss for words, Rosalynn discreetly reached under

converse with others as if nothing had happened, his

seated next to Rosalynn, could barely contain her rage as she

the same reserved

had he

and the crowd

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