Chapter 882: Never Celebrated Her Birthday

"Um—" Callie barely had time to catch her breath as his scorching lips pressed against hers. His large hand gripped her slender waist, rendering her immobile. She struggled desperately but couldn't match his strength. Exhausted from struggling, she gave up and let him do as he pleased, feeling numb. "What would people think if they knew that the future son-in-law of the Ellison family is kissing his ex-wife right now?" Her tone was flat. The man in front of her paused slightly. He moved his lips to her cheek, kissing it repeatedly. "Do you want people to know?" Callie glared at him with wet eyes. She was wearing a tight dress, which restricted her movements; otherwise, she would have kicked him. "You look beautiful in a cheongsam," Nelson said suddenly, cupping her face. As they tangled, two buttons of her cheongsam came undone, and his white shirt was wrinkled. Callie remained still. "What's the point, Nelson? After you marry Charlotte, will you still entangle with me like