Chapter 368 He Couldn't Bear It

Dalton jumped. He landed awkwardly, twisting his ankle, but he just ignored the pain.

He limped toward the separate house where Chandler lived.

It was late, the night eerily quiet, and no one was around to stop. him.

He saw a soft light glowing from one of the rooms and approached slowly.

Then, he heard it. It was gentle, faint moans from a woman.

The sound was soft, alluring, and stirred something deep inside him.

He recognized it as Meryl's voice.

Dalton's body trembled. He could imagine the scene unfolding behind that door. There was something passionate, something intimate.

He thought, "Uncle Chandler must be enjoying himself, right?

He's possessing her, tasting her beauty. Uncle Chandler must be over the moon."

Dalton regretted it.

held onto those moral principles back

He

at

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why, but despite knowing what was happening inside, he

wanted to break it down. He knew if

sounds inside abruptly

lip and slid off Chandler, instinctively pulling the blanket over

the door, his

be disturbing them. Chandler quickly

his mouth as

his chest, her body trembling slightly. She could hear his deep, raspy voice whispering, "Ignore it. Let's continue." His chest was solid and powerful, and

the steady thumping of

her realize just how audacious this man could be. Chapter 368 He Couldn't

be so indulgent, wanting to continue even with someone knocking at

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she whispered softly. "I'm embarrassed. Go see

it is."

if anyone had heard the earlier sounds,

tonight. Though they'd already tangled multiple times that afternoon, he seemed

but he seemed

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