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.

think if I shout, ‘Hey Bob, let’s go

someone who enjoys a good show

have time to put on their pants.

Joe could imagine it now.

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

change subtly. Her description was quite vivid, and some Images uncontrollably flashed through

workday, so there won’t be many people around here,” Joe sald

hoarse voice.

standing listening

must be true. No wonder the couple was so daring. They had probably

little

noticed that Skylar’s face was as red as

A man’s desire

and that was the kind of thoughts he

Skylar suddenly stopped. Her expression changed.

only spoken briefly, he’d had a

thought she had

And Mr. Hughes…

Jeremy. She frowned.