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.

was he

because she

a smile, Rosalynn lifted her foot under the table and stepped

your concern, Mr. Hughes,

looked at her for a moment. Then, he just smiled

his hand found its way back

for words, Rosalynn discreetly reached under the table to pinch the back

to converse with others as if nothing had happened, his

barely contain her rage as she noticed the subtle

the same

had he

was soon filled with dishes, and the

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