Phillip turned his head and looked at Ann.
He found that she panicked and her red lips tightly pursed. He looked at her delicate and pretty face.
His eyes darkened, and his gaze moved downwards inch by inch. His handsome face was focused as if he was looking at some rare treasure.
Ann's look right now stunned him, and he didn't want her to be seen by other men.
Thinking back to Fred and Ann's ambiguous actions, the emotions that Phillip had been restraining these past few days surged in his body.
If possible, he wanted to have her all by himself...
Ann clenched her fists even tighter and felt her body heat up uncontrollably under his gaze.
She tried her best to restrain the trembling of her body and calm herself.
It wasn't easy for her to make him agree to give up, and she knew she definitely couldn't fall into a struggle.
She wondered, 'This time it's just for work, I must calm down.'
Ann was constantly giving herself psychological hints, while Phillip was still looking at her face gently and tenderly.
"She doesn't need jewelry."
Fred was stunned.
Then, when Fred was shocked, Phillip suddenly reached out and grabbed Ann's slender waist, bringing her to him.
At the moment when Ann had no time to refuse, he bent down and kissed her delicate and fair collarbone.
"Hmm."
Because of the pain, Ann couldn't help but let out a moan.
The next second, she felt Phillip's warm breath when he licked the skin under her lips.
Feeling Ann's struggle, his hand on her waist suddenly tightened and he kissed even more intensely as if it was venting and punishment.
His tongue went up to her delicate, fair collarbone and he tenderly it, leaving ambiguous hickeys on her delicate skin.
The moist marks flashed with dazzling water light under the warm yellow light.
That was forbidden, tempting, soul-stirring, erotic but not secular.
The surrounding people were still immersed in this bold and extremely beautiful scene, unable to pull themselves away.
Suddenly...
A clear and loud slap made everyone come back to their senses in an instant.
Everyone was shocked.
What... what is going on?
Ann slapped the Phillip?
Phillip stared at Ann with darkened eyes. He saw the anger, shock, and more pain in her eyes.
It was the same as when he was on the rooftop of the hospital that day. Back then, she was not hesitating to use her life to force him to let go.
The surging emotions in his eyes slowly faded away, returning to usual coldness.
Phillip looked at Fred, and he was saying something with a cold and sexy voice.
"This is better than jewelry."
He looked calm and indifferent as if what he had just done was just to seek better results and not to be tainted with any private feelings.
He didn't even look at Ann.
Fred stared at the palm print on Phillip's face and was deep in thought.
He held a smile and his tone was full of admiration.
"Mr. Phillip, your suggestion is very innovative. It's just that... this is a working occasion. If you did this, it will inevitably cause some unnecessary trouble."
Phillip's cold eyes swept across the other staff members in the changing room, his expression indifferent.
"It's just work. I think Mr. Fred knows how to handle it."
"Of course, it's just work." Fred chuckled.
Of course, the staff present who could work for Fred were all sociable people.
They understood that Phillip and Fred were reminding them that everything that had happened just now was not allowed to be leaked.
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