Chapter 20 - : Help Her
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Chapter 20: Chapter 20: Help Her
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He didnāt like to see people outside, and only came downstairs knowing that she was coming today. To his surprise, she gave him such a āpleasant surpriseā as soon as he arrived.
āTake him away.ā
From the upstairs, he had already noticed the waiter sneakily following the woman.
āYes, Mr. Lucas.ā
Samuel Mckinley took the frightened waiter with trembling legs away.
Aidan Lucas picked up the woman who was draped halfway over his body.
āDonāt leave, help meā¦ā Suddenly suspended in the air, she thought the big ice cube that had finally come to relieve her heat was leaving, so she immediately reached out her hands to hook his neck.
āI wonāt leave, Iāll take you upstairs.ā The man, experienced as he was, could tell by the womanās expression that she had been exposed to some kind of drug.
Last time, her performance satisfied him; her identity satisfied him too. She was more suitable than any surrogate Samuel had found for him, and even more so, she was a more suitable candidate for Mrs. Lucas.
Without hesitation, Aidan Lucas carried her upwards. He originally intended to take her to the master bedroom on the fourth floor, but as soon as they reached the second floor, the little one in his arms couldnāt resist the urge from the drug and started making advances on him.
Without any hesitation, Aidan Lucas opened a guest room door and directly placed the misbehaving woman onto the bed.
āDonāt leave, I feel so uncomfortableā¦ā
The big ice cube suddenly left, and Lily Gray moaned with unbearable discomfort.
Her soft, tender voice called out, causing Aidan Lucasās heart to soften.
He locked the door behind him and returned to her side without any hesitation.
āUncomfortable.ā Lily Gray had never been tormented like this before. freewebn ovel.com
āDonāt worry, the discomfort will pass soon.ā Aidan Lucas gently rubbed her thin, fragrant shoulders, seemingly comforting her.
āDonāt leave, help meā¦ā
Lily Gray had no clue, only feeling that the palm on her shoulder was not repulsive or nauseating.
It seemed like a familiar, big palm; broad and dry, with slightly coarse fingertips, yet extremely reassuring.
She couldnāt help but rub her face on his palm.
This little one was completely muddled, not realizing that her actions were an invitation.
He never intended to restrain himself, giving her a week to consider his proposal was just a gentlemanās surface gesture.
Aidan Lucas had never been the good guy, especially regarding women he fancied; there was no reason to let someone else take them.
It didnāt matter if she was preparing to divorce that man, even if she had already married and was deeply in love, he would still steal her away.
Without further hesitationā¦
It wasnāt their first time seeing each other, but he still couldnāt help being amazed by her.
āWhy donāt you care about meā¦?ā
Lily Grayās face was still buried in the pillow. The unconscious complaint came from her mouth, filled with a trace of coquetry. šš³šššøššššš£šš.š¤šš
Even her anger was so delicate.
Aidan Lucas couldnāt help but smile, thinking this little woman was really delicate.
Aidan Lucas bent down and sealed her lips with a kiss, stifling her coquettish breath.
He had never kissed a woman before, but on their first encounter, he found himself inexplicably kissing her.
Since then, he couldnāt help but continue kissing her, because he realized that kissing her felt surprisingly good.
This time, he took the initiative to press his lips against hers again.
The little one seemed anxious, and the urgency was shouting in her body. She couldnāt find an outlet and could only struggle incessantly.
But her tender lips were sealed by Aidan Lucasās dominance, and her protest was smothered under his thin lips.
Her beautiful peach blossom eyes were already wet from tears. She had lost her contact lenses, and her brain was dizzy and swollen. Unable to see the manās face clearly, she could only seek help instinctively.
āHow do you want me to help you, hm?ā He asked knowingly.
She didnāt know and could only helplessly stare at him with her watery, pitiful eyes..