Chapter 72 The Call

Callan paused for a moment and then looked down at Annabelle. Her already pretty little face was now lustfully pink, and her watery eyes seemed to have hooks. Callan's heart skipped a beat, and he reached out to pull Annabelle's hand away. "Calm down." "Callan, to be honest, your face is quite good-looking." Annabelle was impulsive, "If it's just a one-night stand with you, I'm not at a disadvantage." The veins on Callan's forehead twitched. A one-night stand? How open was this woman's private life?! "Let go!" Callan stretched out his hand to push Annabelle away. Annabelle trembled when she was pushed. She extended her hands instinctively to Callan's neck, and her body was as soft as a boneless snake. Pressing her lips against Callan's cheek, Annabelle felt that his body was slightly stiff. She breathed softly out to seduce him while she was proud. "Callan,