Kimberly stood there in a daze, the busy tone from her phone making her mind race.
Sylvia seemed to be very agitated when she discovered that Kimberly had met with Quill.
Why?
She didn't understand why Sylvia was so nervous to the point she had hung up the phone quickly. She even was rushing over now.
Kimberly put down her phone from her ear and looked at the transferred money on her phone. For the time being, it should be enough to pay for this meal.
When she was about to turn around and leave the restroom, her feet kicked into something, making her body fall forward.
Bang!
The bathroom door was closed from the inside, and then it was locked. Maddox took the opportunity to hug Kimberly who had fallen into his arms. After locking the door, he quickly retrieved his other hand.
Kimberly looked up and saw Maddox. She was shocked.
"Why are you here? This is... the ladies' restroom. How can you come in?" She questioned.
Maddox was such a pervert. He had actually gone into the ladies' restroom and locked the door from the inside. Maddox raised his eyebrows unhappily, asking, "My woman is here, why can't I come in?"
His straightforward words made Kimberly blush. Since he had slept with her, the man's character was becoming more and more inexplicable. He seemed like he wanted to stick to her constantly.
Thinking of this, Kimberly pushed on his chest, trying to stand up. However, Maddox pressed his hand on her waist, and she was forced back into his embrace again.
"What are you trying to do? Let me go."
She begged nervously, "President Hanover is still waiting for us."
Hearing what she said, Maddox narrowed his eyes and stared at her unhappily, asking, "Are you in such a hurry to see him?"
Kimberly did not understand what he meant, "What are you talking about?"
He then accused, "You've specially dressed up to see him!" This wasn't a question.
Kimberly replied,"... When did I specially dress up?" She touched her face and said in a muffled voice, "I didn't even put on makeup today."
"Is that so? Let me have a look." Maddox believed her for real and reached out to pinch her chin. He lifted her face and then leaned his frame closer to look at her, tilting her head left and right.
Kimberly felt his warm breath on her face, which was as soft as a newborn's skin. This sensation made her heart itch.
She paused for a moment and stared at Maddox who was inches apart from her. His eyes were dark, and his eyebrows were bushy. His skin looked absolutely flawless, even at such a close distance. As for his gaze, it was as deep as the boundless sea.
For some reason, Kimberly became a little nervous. Her tongue subconsciously darted out to lick at her lips.
There was a flash of something dark crossing Maddox's eyes at that second. He pinched her chin tighter with his fingers and asked in a hoarse voice, "Looks like you really didn't put on makeup. Then, why did you wear a dress? Do you honestly not have other intentions?"
Kimberly responded helplessly, "... What other intentions can I have? You gave me their information and asked me to come to negotiate with them. Even this dress... you were the one who bought it for me."
Maddox's voice sounded even more hoarse, "Woman, do you only know how to talk back?"
Kimberly pouted, "I'm just telling the truth."
After that, she felt the surrounding temperature was getting a little hot. Subconsciously, she wanted to break free from Maddox, "Let me go, we should go out... um."
The next second, Maddox's lips directly locked with hers, cutting off her words.
His hand on her chin gradually moved upwards, cradling her soft face. His large paw was dry and warm. From her face, his hand continued moving to the back of her head, pressing it towards him. His agile tongue pried her teeth open.
Kimberly didn't have the time to react and let him take control.
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