Chapter 95

Millie was taken aback. She couldn't believe she was Pierce's first woman.

"Millie Jordan!"

Pierce's voice took on a different tone, and Millie realized she had gone too far. The towel was sticking up in a way that couldn't be missed.

"I'm just curious."

"Curiosity killed the cat. Have you heard of it?"

Pierce walked up aggressively, cornering Millie against a glass cabinet. Inside it were all sorts of fancy watches and jewelry.

Feeling the cold surface on her back, Millie felt a chill running down her spine.

"What do you want?"

"No peeking. Just give me a hand."

"Why can't I look?"

"It's filthy."

"I don't want—"

"I'm begging you," Pierce whispered into Millie's ear. He kept his voice down as he tried to hold back.

His pleading sounded like a puppy in distress. She felt her heart skip a beat. Eventually, she gave in; no one could resist his surprisingly cute side.

Pierce appeared fearless and untouchable in public, exuding a haughty and sophisticated presence. But in a si