"Hmm... Woo woo woo, it's so hot—"
She was about to get angry, but the man's voice was too appealing; it was already hot, now even hotter.
Since it was late at night, she couldn't open the door, so she simply used a dagger to pry the lock open. When she entered, the room was dark, she stumbled and fell to the floor, and wrapped in her gown, she didn't have the strength to get up.
"Puppy—"
Was this man sent by her subordinates to her? This is her room!!
Oh well, never mind.
Maybe it's been too long, just hearing the voice made him seem incredibly handsome?!
The voice was so appealing, magnetic and alluring, he must be a puppy, right?
Eva Nightingale propped up on the floor, struggling to rise. In the moonlight, her gaze first fell on his bronzed skin, solid and muscular, full of masculinity.
"Get out—" His voice was cold enough to freeze someone to death. Women crawling into his bed wasn't new, but he felt nothing.
