"Well..."
Alice Roberts glares at Edward Smith with her widened eyes, her cheeks flushed, and she reaches out her hand to stop him.
"They're out there, and if you want to attract them, make a noise." Edward bites her earlobe, saying with his magic voice.
Alice Roberts freezes; she does not dare say any word for the fear of attracting the two women outside.
“Will you stop?” Alice Roberts doesn’t push him until she can barely breathe.
She gasps, pulling back the collar that he just pulled open.
"Is there any place in your body I have not seen?" Edward Smith raises his eyebrows, asking hoarsely.
"You!" Alice is furious by his word and doesn’t know what to say. Fortunately, the two women have gone and she breathes a sigh of relief.
She glares at Edward coldly and tried to take her breath, but the smell of tobacco he left is still on her lips and teeth.
A well-tailored black suit from Italy's top designers fits his handsome figure perfectly. His thin lips pressed into a straight line, and a hint of hatred flashes in the bottom of his eyes.
Alice Roberts looks at Edward’s handsome face which lets her happy and miserable. She wants to hate him, but she can’t.
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