Chapter 1799

Andrew easily caught Chantelle's hand mid-strike. Then, he stepped forward sharply, pinning her against the wall in one smooth move.

"You-" she growled, the spark in her eyes flaring with real anger. She lifted her knee, aiming a kick at him.

However, Andrew was faster. His leg slipped between hers, firm and unyielding, stopping her in place.

Chantelle's breath caught. She could feel the pressure of his muscular thigh locking her in place, and her heartbeat pounded wildly.

How could this jerk be so damn forceful?

They were face to face, so close their noses nearly brushed.

"Don't test my patience. You lost a bet. Now honor it. Don't make me force your hand," Andrew whispered in her ear.

It was not from fear, but from something far

brute! Let go, Andrew. That's an

arms without warning and carried her up

mouth opened, ready to yell. However, something soft landed on her face. She pulled it off, glanced down, and her entire face went

pair

in her hand, immediately

on, or I'll help you," Andrew said as he leaned

"Y-You had this prepared in advance? You really thought

Andrew grinned. "Of course.

you liked it whent was a little

to deny it, but

matter if you didn't mean it. I like it,

way out, and she could not make a scene. If Francesca or the others came running in, she would never

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