Chapter 164
Wilson leaned in closer to her. His warm breath enveloped her ear lobes as he spoke, "Where did your boldness from earlier go?"
Yvette's ears burned, blushing with annoyance as she bit down on his arm.
"Heh." Wilson's low, dark chuckle rose unhurriedly. He gently pinched her chin, and his slender fingers lightly caressed her red lips. Naturally, an ambiguous atmosphere arose.
"You're such a dog, aren't you?" His tone was filled with doting affection.
Seeing Yvette's reddened earlobes, Wilson no longer had the heart to tease her. Plus, he couldn't guarantee he could control himself if he kept teasing.
His Adam's apple bobbed again as he forcefully suppressed the surging heat in his heart, lowering his voice to coax her, "My bed is wide. Sleep tight."
He understood Martha's way of doing things—she would get what she wanted to get done, no matter what. The maids in the villa wouldn't easily hand over the keys to anyone.
Yvette pressed her lips together and agreed obediently. She w

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