Chapter 709

Fiona looked at Nigel, then suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck. "I'm not feeling well, Mr. Hampton. Please, spare me." Nigel knew she was up to no good whenever she acted like this. He wanted nothing more than to take her right then and there, but upon remembering how she had nearly fainted earlier, he forced himself to hold back. "Fiona, are you doing this on purpose?" She blinked with an innocent expression. "What do you mean, Mr. Hampton?" she asked teasingly. Fiona started to pull her hands back, but Nigel caught them, guiding them downward. She struggled. "What are you doing?" Nigel replied, "Help me." "No way!" she refused. "Did I say you had a choice?" After that, he kissed her. … Furious, Carly stormed back into the villa. When she recalled the cold reception she had received from Fiona, she swept the vase on the coffee table to the floor. The vaze instantly shattered into pieces. A maid hurried over and asked, "Ms. Carly, what's wrong?" Carly seethed. "Ge