Chapter 883 French Kiss

When the elevator opened, Jepherson let go of Raeleigh, who was almost out of breath.

Jepherson came out of the elevator, his face flushed slightly red. He pulled Raeleigh to a ward downstairs, Stuart hurriedly following after him. When they arrived, Jepherson went in with Raeleigh in tow, and Stuart stood guard by the door. He was afraid that someone would enter and disturb them.

As Raeleigh was pushed against the wall, she felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

Jepherson pushed Raeleigh's shoulders with both of his hands, his gaze as hungry as a wolf's. She pursed her lips, her little face painted a hue of red. She knew that he had missed the taste of her terribly. If outsiders were to see them, they would think that Jepherson had gone rabid.

"You... mmm..." Raeleigh had just begun to speak when Jepherson suddenly kissed her, effectively blocking her mouth. She raised her hands to shove him away. However, with only a bit more force, Jepherson