Chapter 723

What did Nigel just say? Fiona reached out and punched his chest. "Get off! You might want to, but I don't!" Nigel asked, "Are you sure?" Fiona snapped, "I don't want to!" She meant it—just the thought of him tangled up in bed with Anne made Fiona physically recoil. Nigel pressed on domineeringly, "You're going to bear with it even if you don't!" Then, he lowered his head and kissed her. Fiona struggled forcefully. Just then, a maid's voice came from outside, "Hello, Ms. Tate." Celine had arrived. Fiona quickly shoved Nigel off her. "Celine's here!" Nigel had no choice but to let her go and sit back down on the edge of the bed. A knock came at the door, followed by Celine's clear voice, "Mr. Hampton? Ms. Jakeman?" Fiona stood up quickly. She tidied her messed-up clothes and hair that Nigel had just disheveled, then walked to the door and opened it. "Celine, you came." Celine stood in the doorway. "Ms. Jakeman, where's Mr. Hampton? Is he alright?" Fiona stepped aside. "