Richest Mogul

Chapter 213

Suddenly, sounds of a couple’s heavy breathing echoed from the small grove. That was followed by the rustling of clothes being hastily put on as the couple whispered.

“You tore my stockings, Mr. Hughes. There’s not much time left now, and I don’t have a spare pair.”

“I’ll compensate you with a hundred pairs.”

“Then, I’ll buy a hundred different styles and let you tear them everyday. By the way, feel my legs, Mr. Hughes. They’re just as smooth with stockings.”

“You little seductress.”

Then, more heavy breathing ensued.

At first, Skylar didn’t realize what she was hearing or what was happening in the groves. But after listening to their conversation and those seductive tones, she finally understood.

At that moment, her face flushed, even though she wasn’t one to get embarrassed easily.

People nowadays were so bold. Having sex in broad daylight? The woods were living up to their reputation.

Joe’s dark eyes seemed unfathomable, though. Those words didn’t seem to ignite

any spark in him. What a true gentleman.

feeling less shy. She whispered, “Do you think if I shout, ‘Hey Bob,

enjoys a good show might run

won’t even have time to put on

no. Joe could

would be in a passionate frenzy at first, then frantically start searching for their pants. At that point, they would be in a dilemma about whether to cover their faces or their private

Her description was quite vivid, and some Images uncontrollably flashed through his mind. He

so there won’t be many people around here,” Joe sald in a low and

hoarse voice.

listening to the couple any longer.

owned the place, what he said must be true. No wonder the couple was so daring. They had probably assumed no one would come,

little fun there.

that Skylar’s face was as

pressed against his molars. A man’s desire for a woman was often

of thoughts he was having

distance, Skylar suddenly

grove… Although he had only spoken briefly, he’d had a familiar

thought she had

And Mr. Hughes…

Natalie’s husband, Jeremy.