Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

Still, Andrew had no reason to question Chantelle over something like that, so he could only keep it to himself.

On the other hand, Chantelle had never looked him in the eye. Her posture remained straight and composed.

Andrew could not stand the weird tension in the room anymore, so he stood up and said, "Well then, Ms. Garcia, once you're done cleaning up, you should get some rest. I'm going to bed now."

Chantelle stood up with him and laughed lightly. "Alright, Mr. Lloyd, good night!"

Andrew headed upstairs, turned off the lights, and lay down. Since Chantelle was staying overnight at Serenity Villa, he could not have the three girls join him tonight.

Otherwise, if things got noisy, Chantelle would inevitably hear everything, which would be rather awkward.

Lauren, Francesca, and Aspen were thinking the same thing. Soon after everything was cleaned up, they each returned to their respective rooms and obediently went to sleep.

Andrew had already fallen asleep, but his phone received a message. He smiled, figuring it must be from Lauren, Francesca, or Aspen.

The three ladies clearly could not handle being left alone either.

However, when he squinted and opened his phone to check, it was not from any of his three beloved ladies.

[Mr. Lloyd, are you asleep yet?]

The message was simple, just those few words. However, it was the sender's name that made Andrew look several times just to confirm he was seeing it right.

It was from Chantelle, the ice queen.

something?] Andrew

instantly, [It's nothing major, but I was wondering if I could trouble you for a moment. The window in my

help but frown. [The window won't close? Hold on,

But Mr. Lloyd, please

room. He moved very quietly, also worried about disturbing everyone else's

a gentle push. He carefully walked inside, where it was pitch black with no lights

on the lights so

one responded, and the

still did not respond, so he walked

on, he saw a figure sprawled across the bed, her nightgown pulled up, revealing soft curves and bare skin glowing under the

red, though whether from alcohol

looked at Andrew with shy, coy eyes.

the window, which was closed perfectly fine. In other words, there was absolutely no problem

this supposedly aloof woman was trying to do. "Ms. Garcia,

like this! Anyway, Mr. Lloyd, it's up to you. Either give it to me or don't, and if

felt frustrated. "I can give it to you, but you didn't need to come to my place for

face turned

nothing like your little servant girl! Anyway, back when we were treasure hunting in that remote wilderness, you took my virginity. So from now on, you can't

don't even understand

Fran, Lauren, and Aspen; they're

it's just a physical transaction, I don't think

panicked. "But what if I'm

stunned. "You're

I'm being serious or not! Anyway, I want you to sleep with me. I know making