Chapter 91

Tara tried to pull her hand away a few times but couldn't. Soren still refused to let go. Her fair, smooth skin now glowed with a warm pink hue from his rubbing. The effect was undeniably suggestive. She thought about stomping on his foot, but Soren caught on. Instead of dodging, he even moved his foot closer to her. His eyes had a mischievous glint in them as he tilted his head slightly, silently daring her to stomp. Tara was speechless—furious. Why was he always like this? She quickly shot him a glare when no one was looking. Soren chuckled. "Tara, why are your face and ears so red?" He purposely raised his voice. It was as if he couldn't wait to announce to the world that Tara Thayer was his girlfriend. Tara was already flushed, and now her face felt like it was on fire. "Mr. Farrell, could you please not bother me while I work? Thanks," she said hurriedly. She yanked her hand free. Surprisingly, he let her go. She buried her head in her work and never met his eyes again