His voice was low and gentle, with a hint of an imperceptible smile in his eyes, subtle and elusive, yet it made his gaze exceptionally captivating.
Summer Ford was initially stunned, her body tensed for a moment, and her bright pupils contracted suddenly; however, she quickly returned to normal.
Turning her face towards him, she looked at him closely and confidently said, "I know you won't."
"Oh?" Snor Fairchild was surprised by her answer, "Why?"
Summer straightened her body, putting some distance between them, "Back in Caelus, I once waited outside your hotel room for a long time. If you had such intentions, you would have had many opportunities then."
"The number of times we've met is more than just once or twice. You had opportunities before as well."
"If a man wants a woman and he's unscrupulous, he could think of hundreds of ways to get her, not through sitting at a table and fair competition."
