Chapter 1310 Watching Over
Quentin kept his phone and held Iris’s hand.
“Come on,” he said to her. “Aren’t you tired? Let’s put you in bed.”
Iris stood there, refusing to budge. She pushed Quentin. “Answer me. Aren’t you supposed to be at work at this hour? That was a call from Miss Jovene, right? Did something urgent crop up? I’m fine. You don’t have to take up the extra time to accompany me. Go back to work. Your work is probably more— mmph.”
Her visual field turned dark as she felt her lips being sealed.
…
Quentin looked up with raised eyebrows. “Are you afraid of me?”
Iris’s body recoiled. She shook her head and tried to pull her leg out of Quentin’s grasp. She just could not recall how they ended up in bed when they were just kissing moments ago.
While Iris’s mind was running all over the place, Quentin had climbed off of her. Then, he pulled the blanket over her body.
“Sleep well,” his warm palm rested on her cheek for a moment before it shifted upward to her head. Quentin was combing her hair gent

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