Chapter 814: Ivana can’t save me, can she?

Her lips tasted sweet, like the faintest hint of honey, and he knew he could never get enough of her. Diana was his addiction, the one he could never fully satiate.

It was Diana who finally broke the kiss. She laughed softly. "We better stop, or I might just have to do something in front of everyone."

The others, trying their best to remain inconspicuous, either turned their backs or stared off into the distance, hoping to avoid any collateral damage from the romantic scene. Ethan cleared his throat awkwardly, breaking the silence. "Boss, it's time to go."

John glanced at the diamond-studded watch on his wrist, then cupped the back of Diana's head and planted a gentle kiss on her forehead. "You should head back. I've got to go."

"I'm watching you leave," Diana said, her voice full of reluctant resignation, clinging to him like unwilling to let him go.

John gave her hair a playful tousle before turning away and climbing into the backseat of the car.