Chapter 32
With the bodyguards’ escort, Charmine
got on a limousine partied by the side.
Once she got in, however, she saw
Anthony sitting in the backseat What was
more terrifying was that Nial was the
driver again. Would the horrific
experience repeat?
Her first instinct was to push the door
open and get down the car, but she could
not leave due to the crazy fans and
paparazzi outside. In her hesitation, Nial
hastily stepped on the gas pedal. The car
moved at such a speed that Charmine had
no time to even lament.
It was then when Charmine’s eyes
squinted as a thought occurred to her.
She leaned toward Anthony.
When Anthony saw her leaning closer, his
eyes darkened with excitement as he
gulped. It felt so fast; Charmine was
already right next to him and she reached
her hand toward his waist.
Chris—sitting in the front row—
instantly covered his eyes while Nial
f l icked down the rear mirror as he did not
want to be distracted.
Charmine’s hand was groping Anthony’s
waist as if searching for something. As he
felt her soft hands, he suggested with a
smirk, “Miss Jordan, if you insist, I think
my abs and chest would feel better.”
Charmine rolled her eyes. “Touch you, m
y foot?” She pulled out the seatbelt from
behind him and helped him fasten it. ”
Who wants to touch you? I just want to
keep you up from falling against me. I
don’t have that many dresses for you to
destroy.” Charmine then fastened her
seatbelt as tight as she could and sat
upright, straight like a plank
So she was feeling for his seatbelt! Nial
flicked back the rear mirror with a
hopeless face while Chris uncovered his
eyes with disappointment
‘Sigh… Is Mommy’s heart made of steel? I
f this goes on, how’ re they supposed to
improve on their relationship?’ The boy’s
doe eyes flickered as he thought of ways t
o help his dad.
At the back, both Anthony and Charmine
were sitting still and apart as though
separated by a wide river. Chris panicked.
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