“Aren’t you?” Catherine didn’t know how dared he to say such a thing. Who didn’t know that he was a person who did whatever it took to achieve his goals?
In the ten years since he took over the Hills Group, how many unscrupulous things had been done to achieve his goals?
“Since grandma thinks I am, then I am.” Adam opened the door, entered the room, and locked the
door behind him.
Catherine was so anxious that she wanted to knock on the door. But after thinking about it
carefully, she thought Adam had his own persistence and pride. It was absolutely impossible for him to force a girl.
Adam came to Lumma’s bed and sat down, covered her with the quilt gently, and looked at her
quietly.
Looking at her, the first thing he saw was her long and curly eyelashes, just as beautiful as a Barbie
doll.
And her skin was good, white, tender, and smooth, with no trace of blemishes.
“Adam couldn’t hold back, stretched out his slender fingertips, and tapped on her face. It was still very flexible, and it felt incredible.
His finger slid down slowly. If he remembered correctly, the position where his finger was poking now was the place where she had a slight dimple when she smiled.
He poked, which might have hurt her. She stretched out her hand in her sleep and patted randomly.
“Ruby, Harry, stop it.”
All she said in her sleep were Ruby and Harry, which severely damaged Adam’s good mood. He approached her suddenly, wanting to use his own way to punish her for saying other men’s names in her sleep.
He got closer and closer. It was so close that the two of them could feel each other’s breath, and so
close that he could kiss her when he moved forward a little.
Ding.
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