Chapter 354
He respected Clara Bennett's wishes.
Clara nodded slightly, then wrapped her arms around his neck, responding to him with a kiss.
Seeing her approval, Nicholas Evans was so thrilled, it felt like an adrenaline rush.
Sweeping her off her feet, he smiled, “Let’s move to the room.”
Clara’s face turned a deep shade of red, resembling a boiled shrimp, as she buried her head in his chest.
“I’ve never done anything like this before,” Clara murmured softly.
“Well, that makes two of us,” Nicholas replied with a gentle laugh.
In the room, the atmosphere turned sultry… Just for VIP readers.
The next morning.
Clara felt like her body was falling apart, every muscle screaming in protest.
She even wondered if she’d been hit by a truck last night, considering how sore she was.
“Awake?” Nicholas’s voice drifted over softly.
“Yeah, last night…”
“How was it? Satisfied?” he asked with a teasing tone.
Clara froze for a moment before the realization sank in. Her cheeks flushed bright red.
Nicholas chuckled

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