Chapter 110 Seeing Vincent for the First Time
The two were frolicking on the bed, but after a while, they suddenly quieted down.
Alexander stared deeply at Florence who was beneath him and raised his hand to brush the hair on her forehead. Then his eyes moved from Florence's eyes, nose, and to her lips.
The delicate lips were like blooming roses that were waiting for someone to pick.
Florence saw Alexander's Adam’s apple bobbing up and down. He looked so sexy now.
She stared at his Adam's apple and couldn't help but reach out her hand to touch it.
"Your Adam's apple is so pretty."
When Florence touched his Adam's apple, Alexander felt as if he was struck by lightning. He grabbed Florence's hand and said to her affectionally, "Florrie, I want you."
"What?" Florence was stunned for a moment. She blushed and covered her face with her hands, but she couldn't help peeking at Alexander through the gaps between her fingers.
The shy Florence was like a deadly poppy to Alexander. He slowly slipped his hand down to Florence's chest and unbuttoned his pants with the other hand.
It was not the first time that they had sex, but Florence was still nervous and felt her blood swelling.
"Mr. Logan, Auntie Scott."
Vincent's tender voice came from the door, and then the door was opened immediately.
Alexander and Florence were like two springs and separated soon. Florence tidied up her clothes and sat up. Alexander also quickly got back into the wheelchair, as if nothing had happened.
Vincent came in and looked at the two of them.
Vincent was only a child, so he could not discover their passion just now.
Vincent was not embarrassed although he had disturbed them. He asked curiously, "Mr. Logan, Auntie Scott, why do you all look nervous? Why didn't you lock the door? I can come in easily. Mr. Logan, your secret will be exposed if others come here."
Vincent even began to teach Alexander.
There was a saying that "As long as you don't feel embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed."
Both Alexander and Florence were a little uncomfortable. Alexander clenched his hand into a fist, put it to his lips, and coughed a few times.
They were careless just now.
Florence's cheeks were hot, and she lowered her head, smiled awkwardly, and asked, "Vincent, did you finish your food?"
"Yes, already done." Vincent looked at Alexander with a severe expression and continued, "Mr. Logan, do you feel better? Just now, Steven said he would invite a doctor over to treat you, and the doctor should be here soon."
Alexander had already known that Steven would play other tricks and said solemnly, "Vincent, you should go to William's house tonight."
Vincent said slowly, "Mr. Logan, won't you worry about me if I go?"
Alexander suddenly remembered that William had kept taking advantage of Vincent during the meal. If they stayed together, William would have to suffer tonight.
Alexander curled up his lips into a meaningful smile and said, "What goes around comes around."
A hint of shrewdness flashed across Vincent's dark eyes as he said, "Mr. Logan, I know what to do."
Florence looked at them. She suddenly felt a little sympathetic to William. He had to take the consequence of his actions.
Alexander put on the scar mask again, lay down on the bed, and quickly entered a state of weakness as if he was about to die at any time.
Florence gave him a thumbs-up and remarked, "Life is like a play, and it all depends on acting skills."
Alexander managed to deceive her before with his superb acting skills, didn’t he?
"Auntie Scott, can you take me downstairs?" Vincent looked at Florence.
Vincent rarely took the initiative to get close to a person, but he couldn't help but want to get close to Florence.
"Okay." Florence happily agreed. She liked Vincent very much.
Alexander was depressed and said, "I'm a patient now."
The connotation was – shouldn’t she stay here to take care of him?
Florence rolled her eyes at him and said, "So you should lie down and wait for Steven to bring the doctor over. I'll take Vincent downstairs first."
Vincent complained, "Mr. Logan, I only need to borrow Auntie Scott for a few minutes from you. Don't be so stingy."
Alexander became even more depressed and said, "I regret letting you leave the island."
Vincent retorted, "A man never goes back on his words."
Florence couldn't help laughing, and she took Vincent's hand and walked out.
When Florence took his hand, Vincent was stunned for a moment.
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