Chapter 708 A Gift

Hannah shuddered when his hoarse voice echoed in her ears. He was literally breathing into her ear.

Being in the intimate position they were, she nuzzled his nose affectionately in response.

"Did you drink?"

Her gaze softened, staring at him tenderly as she asked, "Did you have too much to drink?"

"No," he answered, resting his chin on the top of her head.

His chest vibrated as he let out a chuckle, tightening his embrace around her.

He finally let go of her, stating nonchalantly, "I just felt like it's been ages since I last saw you around. I feel anxious whenever I don't have you around."

Hannah glanced up at him. Was he trying to be coy?

That was a rare sight.

This overwhelmed her more than his heartfelt confession to her when he was drunk. After all, he acted very differently from his usual cold demeanor.

"So, you just missed me?" she asked, glancing up at him with glittering eyes.

Her fingers traced the collar of his suit, gently brushing past Adam's apple before s