Chapter 115 The Show Is About to Begin

Feeling Nancy's soft fingers, Gideon instantly tensed. He tried to pull her hand away, but she wouldn't let him. "Little rabbit, what's wrong with you? You always let me hold you before, but now you're fighting me? I won't allow it!" Gideon was rendered speechless. He didn't dare move. The warmth of her hand spread through him, making him sweat. Fortunately, she soon quieted down and drifted into a deep sleep. Gideon considered pushing her away, but when he looked at her peaceful face, he couldn't bring himself to do it. Instead, he gently reached out and stroked her hair. That night turned out to be unexpectedly tranquil. … The next day, Nancy woke up with a pounding headache. The night had been so enjoyable that she'd ended up drinking too much, but how had she even gotten home? Gideon must have brought her back. After a quick breakfast, she noticed that Hillary had become the center of online gossip. The events at last night's set had been blown out of proportion and sha