Chapter 690
Giselle noticed Chris the moment he stepped inside.
She instinctively pulled back from Donovan's kiss and murmured, "Let's go upstairs later. It's not great to be seen like this down here."
"What's the problem?"
Donovan glanced toward Chris as if he were no different from the household guards or maids, then kissed her cheek with even more careless boldness.
"This is my house. You're my darling. I'll do whatever I want." His voice brushed her ear in a low whisper.
But Giselle couldn't shake the feeling of embarrassment. She had no issue being affectionate with Donovan in front of the household staff, yet something about doing it in front of Chris made her strangely self-conscious.
Chris didn't withdraw. Instead, he walked toward them without expression, stopping at the coffee table.
"Mrs. Kane," he said quietly, head bowed. "Your coat. Where would you like it?"
"Just leave it on the couch."
"Alright."
Donovan kept an arm around Giselle and spoke without warmth. "If you don't

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