NovelEnglishChapter 441 It felt like getting caught in the act, even though that wasn't the case. Still, I couldn't help feeling a bit quilty as 1 looked towards Bryant Ferguson. “Mr. Ferguson, he's here to pickup, so... I won't trouble you any further, thank your With those words, I made my way to the car, leaning on it as I approached.
"You..." Bryant looked atwith concern, his eyes swirling with emotions. He caught up in one stride but didn't say much, only helpinginto Gregory Ford's car.
Then, turning to Gregory, he said coldly, "There's no need for misunderstandings. She was drugged. I'm handing her over to you because trust you're not the type to take advantage of someone in her condition." Gregory let out a chuckle, "Mr. Ferguson, your concern is amusing. How I conduct myself is none of your business. If I recall correctly, you and Jane aren't involved anymore." Bryant's posture stiffened, a moment of confusion passing before he spoke again, “This kind of situation... it's best handled when both parties are sober and willing." He looked atdeeply, his voice restrained. "Take good care of her!" With that, he closed the car door and walked away quickly, as if afraid he might regret his actions. Yet, every step he took was filled with reluctance.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtGregory signaled the driver to start the car, then snatched away Bryant's jacket from behind me.
Pullingonto his lap with a firm arm, he gavea cold look, "You didn't think to callwhen things went south?" "Weren't you still mad at me?" I gave him a smile, pointing to the cut on my lip, "It's not even healed yet." Gregory snorted with a hint of laughter, “Remember the spanking, but not the lesson." I reached my hand around his neck, asking with a smile, "So, are you going to spankagain?" Perhaps it was the drugs talking, but my mind was unusually straightforward, voicing thoughts without any filter, acting without hesitation. Under normal circumstances, I could never be this bold.
Gregory raised his eyebrows slightly, surprised. “When you deserve it, yes.
"Naughty Gregory!" It was a phrase I often used when we were kids, and now it slipped out naturally. Both of us saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
1/2 10:26 His response was sharp. "You remembered everything?" "Yeah." I suddenly felt hotter, trying to wriggle out of his grip to return to my seat.
Gregory held onto my hand, asking, "Why run? "I'm hot..." As soon as the words left my mouth, I wanted to sink into the ground from embarrassment.
The wave of heat withinthreatened to overwhelm me.
"Easy, don't fuss." He heldstill, his voice soothing, "Just bear with it a bit longer; we're almost home." Then, he glanced at the driver, instructing, "Drive faster." The car sped all the way to the apartment complex.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBut instead of takingto my place, he broughtto his on the fifth floor.
No sooner had he laidon the sofa than his phone rang, and Ike's chirpy voice cthrough.
"Uncle! Did you pick up Auntie yet? Layla and I are still out playing." "Got her."
Gregory sat on the sofa, turned on the speakerphone, and leaning tossedim aside before leaning down to softly kiss the corner of my lips. "Then you better not bully Auntie!" Gregory arched an eyebrow, a hint of mischief in his tone, "And what counts as bullying?"
The cool breeze from the air conditioner contrasted with his Warm ver breath on my skin, tickling slightly.
Ike seemed to ponder for a moment before declaring, "Ifxmake M e Auntie's lips bleed, that's bullying!"
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