Drunk and Daring I Kissed a Tycoon novel Chapter 259

Chapter 259 

Vespera was startled by the sudden movement, feeling as though she had been thrown to one side. As she swayed, she instinctively reached out, trying to find 

something to brace hersel 

Dominic grabbed her waist and pulled her toward him. She fell into his arms before she could regain her balance, her face pressing into his chest 

At first, she wanted to hold on to the armrest. But with his intervention, her palm landed on his thigh. Her entire body pitched forward, her chest pressing against 

As she panicked, her ether hand gripped the side of his shirt. She could feel his breath on the top of her head, and his scent washed over her like moming for 

Her breathing became erratic. Her soft chest, pressing against his, telt burning hot. 

Her heart screamed, as it she’d been thrown into a boiling pot. Despite the chaos inside, her expression remained composed 

When she realized one of her hands was near his crotch, her expression hardened. She tried to move her hand away slowly 

Dominic lowered his head, his eyes narrowing. He didn’t say a word, but his gaze spoke volumes. 

It was as if he were questioning what her hand was doing, why she was taking advantage of him in broad daylight, and how bold she had become with each passing 

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Under his sharp state, Vespera wanted nothing but to jump out of the car. 

After a briet mo 

moment, she tried to sit up discreetly. As she began to lift her chest away from his, his hands tightened around her waist, pulling her back onto him. 

His warm breath enveloped her, and he said, “Didn’t you say you don’t get carsick? Why do you look so dizzy? Would you like to be down? 

She was speechless. After a moment, she collected herself and replied, “I’m fine, I’m okayn 

now.” 

After removing his hands from her waist and sitting up, she placed both hands on her lap, trying to remain calm as if nothing had happened. But her flushed face gave her away, looking as though she’d overdone the blush. 

The rest of them in the car remained silent, wishing they weren’t there, except Rebe 

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Rebecca. She wished she had binoculars to watch them. 

Gerard acted as if he had seen nothing, and Calvert was proud of himself. Byron, on the other hand, wished he had never existed. 

At that moment, Vespera shot Rebecca a death glare and then turned her gaze to Calvert, as if ready to rip his throat out. She silently vowed to kill them both. 

40 minutes later, the car arved at a farmhouse at the foot of a mountain. They were greeted by the owner, the man Dominic had visited yesterday. 

They learned that this was Quentin’s uncle, Antonio Sinclair. 

“Please, come in.” Antonio’s expression was heavier than it had been the day befo 

before, when he had been more at ease.