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Chapter 45 Interest

Chapter 45 Interest

Angelina's mind went blank.

She wondered, "Where is Might Keith? Where did he go? And why is Keith, whom I mistook for Ishmael and wrongly flirted with, also here? Why?" Even though she was wearing a mask, it was clear that she was in a daze.

Keith walked toward her step by step. Although he had slowed down his pace, it still startled her. "Mr. Fuller, what are you doing?”

After asking this question, Angelina slowly backed away, leaning against the nearby wall for support. Her mind was simply a mess, and she couldn't even think.

Things were too chaotic, and she couldn't figure out anything.

Keith looked at her and asked in a low and pleasant voice, "Have you not recognized it yet?" Angelina froze. "Huh?"

As she spoke, her voice trembled

She wondered, "What does he mean? What should I recognize? Could someone please come and help me out? If I stay here any longer, I'm afraid I will faint.”

Just as Angelina lowered her head and tried to figure out how to leave, footsteps approached from a distance. Keith had walked up to her.

His tall figure blocked all of her ways of escaping

Angelina looked at the man's chest in front of her. The black and white color of his suit exuded a feeling of abstinence. The perfume brand that Angelina couldn't think of before suddenly became clear to her at this moment. The elegant and warm scent of cedarwood was hidden within a deep and mysterious bottle.

Once released, it seemed to float and linger between the sky and the coastline.

It was known as the most attractive male perfume in the world.

Angelina leaned against the wall and froze.

Keith put his hands against the wall on her sides, leaning down gently.

Angelina felt her face relax as her mask was removed, and she could feel his warm breath.

Her mask could still give her a bit of courage, and now Keith had taken it away.

Angelina stood there against the wall, not daring to move.

Keith tucked her slightly messy hair behind her ear and hung her mask on her delicate wrist.

It reminded Angelina of what had happened in the hotel on that day.

Keith took his tie from her palm, wrapped it around her wrist twice, and tied a bow.

As Angelina recalled that, her heart raced in her chest.

Once she was tied up, there would be no chance for her to escape.

He asked in a low and husky voice, "What about now? Can you recognize it?"

Angelina unconsciously clenched her fist and thought of the voice of Might Keith

She was even too shocked to think and had used all her remaining rationality just to figure it out

The voice of the man in her earphones and the voice of the man in front of her were just the same.

Might Keith was just Keith.

"So, from beginning to end, I talked to the same person?" wondered Angelina.

She turned her head in a daze and Keith's prominent Adam's apple and smooth jawline.

Before she could recover from her surprise, her cheeks flushed.

A faint scent of perfume and his hormone scent hit her nostrils, spreading to every part of her body.

The tingling sensation in her body lasted for a long while.

Angelina breathed heavily and pushed his chest gently. "Don't...!"

Keith chuckled. "What should I not do?"Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

He leaned in close and chuckled in her ear.

Angelina was so tempted that she felt weak all over and could hardly stand.

She gently bit her lip and tried to calm her breath. "Don’t get so close!"

Keith, however, seemed to just want to trap her in his arms, and Angelina was too weak to push him away. Keith's eyes narrowed with a smile, and he leaned in a little closer, whispering, “Don't you understand yet?” Angelina's lips were slightly reddened from her biting, and her voice was soft. “What should I understand?" "It seems you still don't understand, so let me put it another way."

Angelina wondered, "Huh? What?”

Angelina was completely immersed in the intimate atmosphere he had created and couldn't help but indulge herself in it. Keith gently stroked her neck with his fingertip.

Just a light touch made Angelina tremble all over and almost faint. She instinctively wanted to escape

But Keith seemed to have anticipated this, and held the backeot her head, keeping a safe distance, yetYnaking her unable to resist.

Then, his extremely attractive voice slowly rang out

"Honey, you've listened to ‘good night’ from me for so long. Should I get some interest?” It was so tempting.

Angelina felt suffocated after being flirted with.

"Honey" was such a deadly term of endearment, after all.

Angelina closed her eyes, and her breathing became completely rapid.

She was pressed against the wall, with nowhere to hide, and she was bewitched by him like this.

Despite the noise from the host and the live fans outside, at this moment, it seemed like everything around her had quieted down. Content:belongs to NovelDrama.Org a

It was so quiet that she could even hear her own pounding heart.

It was so quiet that she could even feel his breath clearly.

"Oh, my God!" Angelina exclaimed inwardly with a blush on her face.

She was trapped in his embrace and couldn't escape, even if she wanted to Her mind had gone blank, and she couldn't think.

All she could sense was the man's breath around her.

Keith's gaze fell on her lightly bitten lower lip. He lifted his hand and cupped her cheeks with his palm, gently pinching them.

Angelina could only follow his lead and slowly loosen her teeth, her ~ eyelashes trembling slightly, but she stilhdidn't dare to raise her Head.

Her lips were moist and tempting, attractive to Keith.

Keith was trying to restrain himself, and his voice was extremely hoarse. "Will you give it to me?"

His scorching breath fell over her neck. Almost every word he uttered made her heart flutter.

Angelina was too nervous to hear his question clearly. She asked in a thin voice, "What?"

Keith patiently repeated, “Will you give me the interest?”

Angelina was completely at his mercy, unable to resist. She only felt tingly.

The surroundings became very quiet. and it was hard to tell whose heart was thumping more violently.

Angelina bravely lifted her head, thinking that she would make him slightly more restrained through eye contact.

The sense of restraint emanating from him, as well as his intentionally suppressed possessiveness, gradually became clear.

The moment their eyes met, there was only one thought in Angelina's mind. And that was, she had fallen in love with him.