Chapter 97 Uncle Caden, Please

Beatrice was startled by Caden's actions.

But the more she struggled, the more the man's interest grew.

In the end, the cheongsam slipped off her shoulders, and she panicked, trying to hold herself, but the man grabbed her wrists with one hand and lifted them high above her head.

His other hand gently pinched her chin, and he kissed her lightly.

There was a kind of itching feeling through the boots.

Beatrice couldn't suppress the soft moan escaping her lips, even though she had been biting her lip tightly, unwilling to let him invade any further.

The man, listening to her restrained voice, instead lost control himself and bit her lip, while gazing at the enchanting sight before him.

She was stunned for a moment, and then all her breath was taken away. Feeling her fair and tender skin through the suit, everything was not enough, not enough... Beatrice had difficulty breathing and her strength was completely was completely overwhelmed.

Caden looked at her, furrowing his brow, and his rationality returned slightly.

"Do you let other men get close to you anymore?"

"..." Beatrice stared at him without saying a word.

"It seems that I didn't express myself clearly enough," Caden lowered his head

"No. Can't you understand?" Beatrice gritted her teeth and spoke, her stubborn gaze showing no signs of backing down.

She thought about not giving in.

Little did she know that such a gaze could arouse a man's desire for conquest the most.

Caden's eyes tightened, and he kissed her on the head, supporting it.

The footsteps outside the door paused, followed by hushed voices in conversation.

"What sound?" asked Zachariah.

"Annoying, stop kidding me. Zachariah, later you go to room number 6, you can't mess around, you know? You can only have me in your heart." "And you... won't give me a little sweetness?"

"I knew."

The two of them nibbled at each other and entered the room opposite number '6'.

That sound... It was indeed Bailee!

While changing clothes in the lounge, Beatrice was still wondering how Selina knew Zachariah.

This reminded Beatrice of the most prominent photo that Bailee had placed

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on the edge. Beatrice and most people

there was a man's figure behind the glass display case

It was Zachariah.

to guess. Bailee didn't dare to expose herself, so she had to find an assistant. Selina could not easily

company.

troubled by

not have been as simple

a scapegoat for Bailee, so that Bailee could safely hide

and Zachariah are getting divorced, and the studio is their main source of income. It is easy

when suddenly her

down harder, his nose brushing

moved her body slightly, and cast a

her moist eyes, his abdomen tightening, and without giving her a chance to speak,

the midst of chaos, she spoke intermittently, "They... will

Caden pressed

feel his body tightening little

on top of her couldn't stimulate her sexually, so she turned her face away and

raised an

a low voice, "No, let me

"Please." Beatrice said impatiently.

again.

temptation."Don't you like calling me Uncle Caden? Say Uncle Caden, please." The heat mixed with his

Not speaking!

¡Absolutely not!

silent, Caden's large hand caressed

and the blush spreading down her body, feeling both ethereal and limp.

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defeated

"Uncle Caden, please..."

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at her with a slight flicker in her eyes, and his fingers brushed against her cheek. It seemed like he wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything. He took a step back, turned his

were clothes in

think much and pulled open the

zipper got stuck on the fabric behind her,

against Beatrice's back, the intense male hormones instantly enveloping her. She clenched

intentionally or unintentionally, and she

neck sank, and she looked down

what

matched the accessories," Caden

olive branch lying in

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