The target was aimed at Caleb Sterling's toes.
However, before it hit the ground, a hand reached out of thin air and caught the dinner knife.
The unexpected situation clearly caught Cici by surprise.
Such skill!
She pouted, intending to continue her work, but before she could turn around, her wrist was suddenly seized, and with a strong pull, her body was drawn into someone's embrace.
When she came to her senses, she was already sitting on Caleb Sterling's lap.
The unexpected situation caused her body to tense up.
"Was it intentional?" Caleb Sterling's voice sounded in her ear, clearly cold enough to freeze someone, yet his breath was warm.
Perhaps it was the warmth of his breath, but Cici's face involuntarily began to heat up as well.
"Let go of me!" She struggled, trying to push him away, but Caleb Sterling easily pinned her arms behind her.
"Answer my earlier question!" he demanded, looking at her expressionlessly, his voice now even colder.
