Chapter 97: Master Iker Is Childish

Davon, with his "knowing" eyes, glanced back and forth between the two, his laughter carrying a hint of suggestive undertones, echoing in their ears. "I didn't expect Miss Lawrence to have such a perfect figure, even the maid outfit looks different on her. No wonder my elder brother was moved!" Upon hearing this, Cheyenne's face flushed and she hesitated to speak. She really wanted to argue that she had only taken a bath here. Upon second thought, if she were to say that she took a shower here, wouldn't it be making matters worse? It was better to remain silent. Iker took the initiative to defend her and said, "Miss Lawrence and I are not what you think. It's hard to explain in one sentence, and I don't need to explain it to you." "Let's talk about the real issue." Master Iker truly lived up to his name, he was just that domineering. One sentence interrupted the explicit topic and suddenly lowered the temperature of the surrounding air by several degrees. Cheyenne sat obedien