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 trying to

tease her because she had refused

her foot under the table and stepped firmly

Hughes, but I can handle it

a moment. Then, he just smiled

to withdraw her leg, but his hand found its way

loss for words, Rosalynn discreetly reached under

his, continuing to converse with others as if nothing had happened, his handsome

contain her rage as

this the same reserved man

he become

soon filled with dishes, and the

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