The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric) novel Chapter 836

Yvette followed Sean Moore outside, but before the door closed, Sean embraced her and said, "Ms.

Quimbey, there’s no one watching now, so why don't you take the initiative?”

Sean came close to her with an unfamiliar minty scent on his body.

Although Yvette did not have any feelings for him and that he was not her type in all aspects, this man still looked passable up close. He was a little betterlooking than some young budding actors.

'Forget it, I’ll just close my eyes and get it over with.’ Yvette thought.

Yvette smiled slightly inebriated. "Mr. Moore, even if you're not skilled, I won't laugh at you."

Even though she lost, she still had to maintain her dignity.

She just wanted to irritate him.

Yvette saw that Sean’s face changed slightly. The next second, Yvette closed her eyes and leaned into him.

Before Yvette could get creative, Sean had already taken the initiative.

His tongue explored her mouth aggressively like a sudden storm, which caused a choking sensation. Yvette had completely no room to play.

'Damn, his skills are quite good!’ Yvette thought.

Nicole could not sit still inside because she was afraid that something would happen to Yvette.

She did not care about the advice of the people inside and pulled open the door to go out.

In a moment, Nicole was stunned.

Nicole looked past the man and woman who were so immersed in kissing and saw the person behind them.

"Grant?"

This name completely startled Yvette and Sean.

In particular, Yvette looked like she saw a ghost. She pushed the man on top of her away and wiped her mouth in a panic.

Sean's eyes deepened slightly. He then shifted his gaze to look at the person behind him.

Grant stood there with an aura that was difficult to ignore. He was shrouded in a light layer of coldness that was not obvious, much less targeting anyone.

It is as if Grant was born with this reserved and noble indifference that made him so unapproachable.

The bottom of his eyes had no ripples. He just looked a t Nicole and said in a gentle tone, "Now that your leg is recovered, you don't even greet me when you come out to drink?"

Nicole pursed her lips and was just about to explain when Yvette quickly walked over and apologized.

At this critical time, Yvette actually met the person she did not want to see most.

"Yvette, are you not feeling well? Did you drink too much just now?"

Nicole went over and touched Yvette’s forehead, but there was no change.

Yvette smiled. “Maybe I'm just a little tired. I'm about t o be done here, so you can follow Grant home."

Nicole shrugged helplessly. Even if she did not want t o go home, she had to.

She raised her eyes and looked at Sean, who was still staring in the direction that Grant had left with a deep and meaningful gaze.

The hostility was too obvious as if it was written on his face.

Nicole froze for a moment. Without knowing this man's background, she knew that she could not do anything rash.

She smiled and looked at Yvette. "Come with me. I’ll get Grant to drop you off first."

Yvette had never refused such opportunities.

Suddenly, Sean said, "Ms. Quimbey, I can give you a ride."