hapter 97
saburi dard Idankly an Alexander got in the car
the Height, the theatening me? Want h
Wennt be the one worned about the donnce? When did this become my problem? Whi
titude winddat weak. So the smiled brightly and said, “Mr. Tuulor, thanks for your kindness.
Alexander bonded oj, meeting her eyes.
– Her smile was like a profile bierze, making his heart ini.
“So, you je okay with letting me leave alone? He leaned cloner, his eyes fard on her, his voice los
he always competing with fenepl?
en’t you bring uneasemalle ? Este is already appeased. After we dimice, you can move on. But my next relationship hasn’t even started yet. I finally have a man Fran tre, but you interfere. How am I supposed to…”
Elizabeth’s lips moved, but she fell silent as Alexander leaned in closer. She quicted down.
He son so alone that if he moved a bit more, she could kiss his lips.
Alexander s expression wasn’t great, but it didn’t affect his good looks. His features are deep and noggedly handhome.
Elizabeth didn’t dare to breathe, thinking he was about to do something-
The atmogher in the car became time. Elizabeth bit her lip. His breath fell on her face, making her ears burn. But then she heard him unbuckling his seatbelt
He looked up at her again. “Why are you blushing?”
Elizabeth didn’t answer. She looked out the windows and continued, “If you keep interfering, when will I ever have…”
Alexander’s fingers lifted her chin and pinched her face, forcing her to look at him,
His fingers wie hot, almost amorching her.
looked at his face, so close, les breathing extatic,
Elizabeth lon
“What do you want?” he demanded.
Elizabeth repland seriously. “The next marriage”
With borph? Alexander raised an eyelens, his gaze moving down from her eyes.
She had applied a glossy lip tint, mak ; her lips look especially kissable,
Alexander stared at her lips, his Adams apple bobbing.
He usually had good self control, but with Elizabeth, he was on the verge of losing it,
The dain’t like this feeling of bring controlled!
Elizabeth instabdy pinbed his hand away and leaned forward, puzzled, “Mr. Tudor, do i need in report to
purt to you w
who I may next?”
Alexander listed at lær and
answer, Elizabeth was about to lose her mind.
Chapter 97
“Alexander, that’s enough.” She pushed him away and tried to open the car door, but it wouldn’t budge.
“Open the door and let me out!” she glared at him. “Hurry up!”
Alexander didn’t move but looked outside at Joseph.
Joseph hadn’t left.
The more Elizabeth resisted, the less Alexander wanted to let her out.
“Sit tight,” he said coldly, then stepped on the gas
The sports car sped away, as if showing off to Joseph.
Elizabeth, frustrated, texted Joseph to apologize.
Joseph replied politely: It’s okay. I was late |
Seeing this, Elizabeth felt even more apologetic.
Someone as emotionally stable as Joseph was suitable as a partner.
