Chapter 663

With this thought, Simon's previous actions seemed less significant. However, he certainly couldn’t be considered a good person. For now, Diana had no way to escape his grasp. "I'm turning twenty-two soon," she suddenly blurted out, hoping to reduce her fear of him in this way. "As long as you don't touch me, I'll go along with you." She simply couldn't accept any man aside from Julian touching her. That awful feeling was like getting bitten by ants; it wasn’t deadly, but her whole body tingled with disgust. The sensation gave her goosebumps, and she felt as if her skin was being peeled off. "When?" Simon asked. "Huh?" Diana had already gotten into Simon's car and was putting some distance between them; that made her a bit more relieved. And with that, she was less afraid of Simon. "Your birthday." Simon's hand was still on his nose, and he was looking absentmindedly at her. "When is it?" Diana paused; she had no idea what this man was up to now. There hadn't been a si