Chapter 167

Quinn was rendered speechless.

Xavier walked over, opened the passenger-side door, and slid into the back seat, joining Quinn.

Despite having only had champagne, they both decided not to drive. And since the chauffeur Xavier had called for hadn't arrived yet, they had no choice but to wait.

Xavier couldn't take his eyes off Quinn's feet as he sat down. They were simply too stunning.

Quinn felt self-conscious under his intense gaze.

At that moment, the atmosphere in the car became somewhat ambiguous. She couldn't help but recall the time on the winding mountain road when they indulged in a moment of wild passion.

It was obvious that Xavier was recalling the scene from that night as well. His throat went dry at the memory.

He couldn't hold back any longer and immediately pulled Quinn onto his lap.

"Cut it out, Xavier. The chauffeur will be arriving any minute now."

Xavier's firm grip encircled Quinn's waist. She was wearing a gown, so the way she was straddled on his lap made he