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Hope It's Not Too Late to Love novel Chapter 515

Chapter 519

However, Vania was unaware of Hanson's reaction and opened her mouth wide, eating the sausage that he fed her. As she ate the sausage, her tongue even licked his finger faintly.

The oil on the sausage stained her lips, adding a layer of reflective gloss over her plump lips.

Then, she used her tongue and licked her lips before mumbling, "Darling, more."

Hearing that, Hanson felt his throat tightening and his body getting uncontrollably stiff. His actions feeding her were becoming even more unnatural.

At the same time, Vania was still immersed in her set to make Yvonne angry, not realizing that she had successfully teased Hanson.

Yvonne really couldn't take it anymore. How can she be so shameless? Being so brazen in public. At this thought, she couldn't help scolding, "Are you even educated, Vania?"

Yet, Vania ignored her completely and continued to talk with Hanson coquettishly. "Help me clean my mouth, darling."

At this moment, Hanson's hand was a little out of his control, and he used too much force when wiping her mouth.

With a frown, Vania hummed, "Ouch."

Great. With that, it made Hanson feel like his heart was in turmoil.

After completing that series of actions, only then did Vania talk to Yvonne. "Don't you know that I made the Greyson Family go bankrupt? So, what kind of person do you think I am?"

Her self-belittled words were enough to provoke Yvonne.

"Uncultured swine." Yvonne was so enraged now that she didn't know what word best describes Vania's rogue.

How can such an uncultured woman be with Hanson, who is so fine? Anyhow, Yvonne was despising Vania more and more. So what if she has many identities?

"But no matter how uncultured I am, I'm still better than some. I mean those try-hards, you know? Those that shove themselves in between a lovely couple." Vania talked as though she was gossiping. "Do you know what people call this type of person, Miss Kepler?"

With a grin, she said, "In better words, they're called mistresses."

Yvonne understood clearly what Vania was implying, but she didn't dare react since Hanson was there. If he wasn't, she was sure that she would go forward and sew Vania's mouth.

At this moment, Hanson took another sausage and put it in front of Vania. His body wasn't stiff anymore, and he coaxed her gently, "Here. Have another one. You're too thin. It'll be better if you're a little chubbier."

It seemed like something came through his mind, and he couldn't hide the smile on his face. He then went near Vania's ears and told her, "If you're a little chubbier, we can be closer to each other. There won't be a chance for others to step in then."

Although Vania could be rogue in front of that pretentious woman, she was weak to Hanson's flirtatious words. Her cheeks started blushing almost immediately. Especially that seductive ending tone when he talked made her heart race even faster.

She was already full, and she really didn't want to eat anymore. But after hearing what he said, she finished the sausage in two bites and bit his finger as a punishment.

With that, the warm feeling on his fingertips spread throughout his whole body. "Stop messing around." He lowered his voice and warned her beside her ears.

This was the second time she bit his finger. Only now did he know that his finger was so sensitive.

He marked down what she did today and was sure that he would make her pay for it later today.

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