Chapter 975:

Her soft hands clutched his coarse hair.

Pierre directed, “Once I stand, grab the window ledge.”

Gemma nodded. “Okay.”

Knowing she was ready, Pierre stood up abruptly. Gemma suddenly found herself over two meters off the ground, her heart clenching, her legs weak. She gasped, sitting down suddenly.

The silk dress she had loosely tied opened wide like a blooming flower.

Pierre found himself unexpectedly enveloped by the fabric.

Silence fell.

she couldn’t focus on that now, struggling to get to her

increasing panic only made her movements more awkward. Her soft inner thighs brushed against Pierre’s face and head, almost causing him to lose his

Gemma stammered in panic, attempting to cover herself with her dress, but her flustered movements hindered

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anticipated such an incident. The itch and discomfort from Pierre’s coarse hair against her delicate skin

her distress, effortlessly lifted her by the waist. “Sheila is coming,” he whispered urgently, his

Gemma followed his instruction. She stepped on his head

exasperated. “Oh dear, I’m already busy cooking… Are you

managing his tumultuous emotions, walked over to a flowerpot and feigned busyness with

outside. Seeing only Pierre in the garden, she paused.

eyes.

hiding and searched the garden, finding no trace of Gemma. She muttered to herself, “Where did she

composure, replied more convincingly, “It’s just been

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