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Before she could react, his mouth was already on hers. She fell into his trap and she god damn knew it. And maybe it was her. Maybe it was because she had been craving for his touch all night. Maybe it was because she is slowly getting used to him around her.

All she knew was the fact that the moment he kissed her, she responded. Her need had long defied any reason. It had long turned into a raw hunger that only he could appease. She put her hand on the side of his face as her heart drummed against her chest. She let his hands roamed around every curve of her body as she closed her eyes and let out a soft moan.

The next thing she knew, his hand already slid up her thighs, around the band of her underwear, pulling them down. She felt his fingers feathered over her stomach, down to her hips until it reached her core, her aching and wet core.

She whimpered and begged him to do it. She wanted him inside her. The fact that he didn't do anything all day somehow drained her. And knowing that he was about to prolong her suffering is making her frustrated.

She could feel his ardent gaze on her, but she was too engrossed in the sensations to open her eyes and stare back at him. She knew it sounded embarrassing. And maybe begging him sounded vulgar and lustful. But she could no longer contain herself.

And the carnal juices that flowed from her core were enough to tell him how ready she was.

Then he plunged his manhood inside her in one fluid motion. The electrifying sensations that followed made her moan and grunt and begged for him to do it faster, rougher. The rhythm was incessant as he moved faster and clumsier inside her.

It didn't take too long before she shattered around him. Soon, his climax came at him in drugging waves. Spams of pure delight surge as both of them reached the pinnacle, one after the other.

After a few seconds, pulled away and rolled next to her, spent. She stared at the ceiling and for a few seconds; she closed her eyes, trying to catch her breath.

Then she stood and walked towards the bathroom, naked. She needed a bath.

What she never expected was for him to follow her inside the luxurious bathroom.

"You— "

"I want a hot bath too." He was smiling at her as if he could read her mind.

"You just took a bath." She tried to reason, but she already knew it was useless. When it comes to stubbornness, no one could beat Chris Quinn. "Let me wash you?"

That wasn't a question, but a request. Of course, she could easily say no.

But what for? What's the use of saying no when she actually liked the idea of him washing her body? She stared at him for a few seconds before she handed him the body wash. "Do it."

He was beaming as if he just won the lottery.

"I won't spend thirty minutes here," she said. "I wanted to sleep."

"Of course."

When his hand touched her skin, the searing need inside her started to stir, and she knew he could feel it.

…..

The next day, Sera woke up around seven in the morning. She wasn't surprised to see the bed beside her empty. After a few seconds of stretching, she went out and went to the kitchen to cook something for breakfast. She thought of cooking for herself but recalled that Chris doesn't actually know how to cook.

After making some healthy porridge and stir-fry vegetables, she went up to his office to try to ask him to eat. Sadly, he wasn't in his office either.

Sera then recalled that he told her about leaving for a while. But how could he just leave without saying goodbye? Or waking her up?

Then she recalled that she hasn't actually checked her phone when she woke up. She went back to her room and just as she expected, there were a few messages and two missed calls, all from Chris telling her that he left. He was on his way to Pane City for an emergency.

He made sure to tell her that he would be back tonight.

After a boring breakfast, Sera went to her office and checked some emails. Then went back down to get some snacks.

"Whoa! Lawyer Liu! Why are you here?" Sera's soul almost left her body when she saw the lawyer standing in the living room.

"I should ask you that question. Mr. Quinn told me to come here."

"To babysit me?" she asked.

"That—I never thought that you would be so direct." The older lawyer gave an awkward smile. "But I am here to talk about the video that Mr. Quinn sent. I believe it was already spreading in the upper society of this place?"

Sera pursed her lips and got herself a glass of water before she answered. "You are talking about the video of Mrs. Zhang?"

The lawyer nodded. "We could file a case against her."

"A case?"

"Yes, Miss Zhang. She framed you and gave false statements to the police just to make you look guilty. We can file— "

"I don't think that is a good idea."

"Mr. Quinn insisted that you do it."

Sera paused. She sat on the chair by the counter and stared at the lawyer. "Alright, since Chris said so."

These people cared about their reputations. A case would be a very hard blow for someone like Zhang Xin and even Zhang Ying.

"Another thing…"

"Hm?"

"There are a lot of reporters outside."

"Reporters?"

"Someone leaked your information to the media. Someone also leaked that you were invited by the police for questioning about the old man's demise. I suggest you stay here all day and not—"

"Not happening."

"Excuse me?"

"I will talk to the reporters."

"Miss Zhang…"

"The people who leaked this expected me to stay at home and hide," Sera said before she finished her glass of water. "Obviously… I am not doing that."