Chapter 1207

Somehow, the dazed Dior tiptoed and unhesitatingly kissed his lips. However, Harry reacted quickly that before she could kiss him, he lifted his head. Her lips landed on his chin instead. Dior halted. She looked at his apathetic face and felt hurt. She, a beautiful woman with money and reputation, wanted to kiss him, yet he stayed away from her! Livid, she promptly bit his chin and cocked an eyebrow at him before leaving without turning back, probably due to the awkwardness in her. Harry was flabbergasted. It was only until the door was shut did Harry, who remained transfixed, raise his hand to caress the part of his chin Dior had bit. His eyes darkened with a mixed feeling. Dior walked out of the compound as the blush seared her cheeks. Oh, god! She actually kissed him. Although it was not his lips, it was still intimate. This feeling felt too good. She felt her burning lips as she could not help recalling what just happened. She was happy. However, sh