The long eyelashes seemed to be slightly wet, exuding a trace of enchanting allure. Eliza Bell's eyes, clear as water, rippled with a hint of affection. She looked up with a gentle smile and gazed at Julian Carter's handsome face with a frosty expression. She reached out with her delicate hand to touch his hand, her rosy lips slightly parted as she said breathily, "What, you can't do it?" Her fair and slender fingers, with a hint of teasing, gently stroked the back of his hand, tracing lightly over it, moving slowly along the bulging veins toward his sleeve. But just as she was about to explore further, the cold, shiny cufflink on his sleeve prevented her from going further...
Julian Carter's handsome brows suddenly furrowed, his face turning livid. Couldn't she speak properly? He couldn't...
