He had no recollection whatsoever of the little one's mother, but he hoped it was undoubtedly a pure and beautiful love, and more than anything, he wished Eva would encounter such love in the future.
"It's so... hot..."
Lost in thought, he heard a woman's soft murmur beside his ear, and he felt something winding around his waist.
His gaze lowered, only to find it was that bold woman, who surprisingly had stripped herself naked and wrapped herself around him, her hands igniting flames all over his body.
"Who sent you here?"
He pinched her chin, apparently recognizing her, and coldly interrogated, "Last time was also intentional, wasn't it?"
Back then, she'd splashed him with wine, leaving him extremely uncomfortable, and he had gone to shower for an hour, inadvertently recalling how when he'd glanced at her, he accidentally caught sight of her chest and her unique tattoo.
