Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 179

Scarlette was caught off guard and had no choice but to tilt her head back. After a moment, she seemed to grasp what had happened and turned away. Nicholas' kiss landed on her cheek, and he stubbornly continued downwards, leaving a trail of deliberate marks.

"Nicholas, that's enough."

"It's not enough. I was already holding back in the private booth. You can't just leave after sleeping with me."

He gripped her chin, pulling her in for another forceful kiss. Clara staggered back a few steps, her face a canvas of shock. Once she gathered herself, she thoughtfully closed the booth door. After a while, she returned to Dylan's booth.

Dylan and Morgan sat across from each other, silent but not uncomfortable. When Clara sat down, Dylan asked, "Did you find them?"

Clara darted a glance at Morgan and shook her head. "No, the place is huge. I couldn't tell where they went."

anxious about Morgan asking more questions, so she quickly buried

his mouth, which still bore a lipstick stain, and sat beside Morgan with a provoking look. "Did

mentioned he was too

a napkin. "Oh really? Some women say they don't like younger guys, but actions speak louder. Once a guy hits thirty, his body

her head further, finally piecing together the drama unfolding. Suddenly, a piece of perfectly cooked salmon appeared in

ate while keeping her ears perked for

shape, and

fell silent. He was clearly hit where

got a message from Scarlette. I should

Once he was gone, Nicholas just stared at his bowl, lost in thought, his fingers absentmindedly stirring. He stood up to leave,