Chapter 1297:

With careful attention, Cliff helped her adjust her disheveled clothing. A crimson blush crept up to Laney’s ears as she whispered, “I need to change my pants too.”

The dampness had become unbearably uncomfortable.

Darkness flickered in Cliff’s eyes.

“If the top is torn, then…”

Laney’s hand shot up, quickly covering his mouth.

Cliff’s teasing was harmless enough—with family still awake in the house, he was content with playful banter rather than pursuing anything further.

Once he had thoroughly pampered her back to comfort, he asked, “Whose call did you take earlier?” The memory of a man’s voice nagged at him.

“Merrick,” Laney answered simply.

A frown creased Cliff’s features, displeasure evident.

“Why are you still in contact with him?”

Keeping in touch

asking for my opinion on the situation. But how could I side with him? He brought it on himself by being careless and

disapproval of Merrick was clearly written across his

such immature troublemakers,” he warned

nothing but a bad

decent friend,” Laney responded

time with

heart

“He’s just pretending.”

his upset tone but determined to stand her ground rather than

the mood, she changed the

I feel like

like sand

to performing, while Cliff remained

with their respective

performances. Afterwards, he appeared backstage, his usual vibrancy

so uncharacteristically down

“What’s wrong?”

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