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 trying

because she

smile, Rosalynn lifted her foot under the table

Hughes, but I can handle it

looked at her for a moment. Then, he

his hand found its

a loss for words, Rosalynn discreetly reached under the table to

others as if nothing had happened,

to Rosalynn, could barely contain her rage as

the same reserved man

had he

and the

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