Chapter 851

It was another beautiful night, the kind with a bright moon and clear skies. Andrew had gone to bed early, hoping to finally get some rest.

Honestly, he had not been sleeping well these past few days. Especially last night–after punishing Francesca the entire night, she had begged for mercy, her legs too weak to stand.

Andrew was not made of steel either, and the fatigue was starting to catch up to him. Just as he turned off the lights and settled in, he heard the door outside creak open.

His ears twitched as he frowned, thinking, “This is the most high–end private villa in Moonlit Sanctuary–there’s no way some random thief would just break in, right?‘

Then, the light in the outer room switched on, and there was the soft rustling sound of someone changing into slippers. With the sound of another click, the light went off again.

A shadow carefully tiptoed across the floor, each step so light it sounded like a cat sneaking around.

Andrew smirked in the darkness. ‘Wow, a considerate thief. The intruder is even changing into house slippers- clearly, this is a thief with some class!‘

Whoever it was, they crept straight toward Andrew’s bedroom. Before he could react, the person dove under his

covers.

“You jerk, I’m sleeping with you tonight!”

He did not even need to guess–he reached out, grabbed the soft little body,

say you weren’t

“What’s it to

but if you’re staying, aren’t you

not touching

not allowed to touch you, then why are you even here?”

allowed? You gave me the

sleep, but can you stop grabbing me down there?”

“I refuse!”

wild storm. At this rate, Andrew figured his king–sized bed would not last much longer–he’d probably have to

arrived with his crew at the Stevens mansion, and Irene greeted them warmly as they stepped inside.

running the streets, so they were all broad–shouldered, rough around the

Stevens mansion, they headed straight for the living room

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Chapter 851

them lit a cigarette, puffing

ease, and shot Christina a smirk. “Ms. Stevens, 1 hope you don’t mind. My guys are a little uncultured. They don’t care much for formalities

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