Chapter 52

Harvey didn't make a sound.

He slowly emptied the wine in the stem glass, his palm resting on her hand, gently stroking it.

Eloise was a mature woman. Although she had never been intimate with a man, she could still understand such hints. She tried to lean closer to his ear and whispered, "Can I go take a bath first?"

Harvey put the glass aside.

Then, he lifted Eloise onto the mini bar.

Behind them was a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling windows.

In front of her, was Harvey's passionate body.

Eloise felt his mood was a bit off, but she couldn't figure out what had upset him.

As expected, Harvey was just casually kissing her, sometimes pausing, sometimes continuing. Eloise could hardly feel his passion.

She endured his kisses.

But she, after all, had no experience, she wasn't able to control her emotions as casually as Harvey. Soon, she couldn't take it anymore, hugged his waist and whispered, "What's wrong?"

at her face, he was unexpectedly reminded of the scene of Max

her cheek, asking, “How did you

guessed why he

cared about her

had loved Max, spent four years with him, but she had

and kissed him, her eyes turning a bit

of person who cared about this, but at this moment he didn't want

on the bar and slowly smoking. His looks and his

quietly watched him, feeling a bit

couldn't erase that past. Besides, without Max, she wouldn't have met Harvey, let alone live

up the courage to go

lowered his eyes,

her courage, took the cigarette from his lips, put it out, then pressed it against

Harvey's eyes turned eager.

the back of

madly, compared to his casualness just now, this was a completely different state. He

good... this was the only way she could repay

take things further. He whispered in her ear, “Ms. Laurent, let me sort things out first, then I'll decide how I

face turned beet

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