Clarissa gritted her teeth and said with hatred, "You're not allowed to kiss me at will in the future." After a pause, she added, "Especially after a meal." Anderson smiled, and there was some evilness in his eyes. "I'll deal with you at night." His words made Clarissa's face turn even redder. She pushed him away, feeling extremely embarrassed and annoyed. "I don't want to talk to you anymore." After that, she turned around and ran out. Anderson's eyes softened as he looked at Clarissa who had walked out of the room with shame and anger. He reminded her, "Slow down." However, Clarissa ignored him. She slammed the door shut and disappeared at the door. Two days later, Anderson finally finished his work and took out a week's leave to keep Clarissa company. Clarissa had done some research. The Hampden family's headquarters was now in F Country. And before Mark returned to Ascijan, the last place he stayed was in F Country. So she decided to
Anderson raised his eyebrows. "Your voice is too soft. I didn't hear it." Clarissa raised the volume again. In order to make him satisfied, she even put on a gloomy smile. "Honey..." The last syllable was long and soft. She was determined to tease him. As expected, Anderson's hand, which was holding the steering wheel, slightly tightened. However, much to her surprise, Clarissa did not get the response she wanted. Anderson's eyes slightly narrowed and he said, "Call me again." Clarissa was so angry that she gritted her teeth and wanted to bite him. But after all, she was begging for his help. Therefore, she held back her anger and said softly, "Dear, you can tell me, I really want to know..." Her voice was so mushy that even Clarissa herself felt a little disgusting! Anderson got all tensed up as his breathing was slightly disordered. Suddenly, he grabbed her hand and put it on his body. Clarissa was shocked. Then, she called
Therefore, Anderson narrowed his eyes and said seriously, "You are angry. You must be dissatisfied with my performance just now. I have to work hard again." "No... No... I'm very satisfied. I'm not angry anymore." Clarissa quickly changed her tune, afraid that he would really do that one more time. Anderson chuckled. "Are you really not angry anymore?" "It's true." Clarissa nodded her head repeatedly. "Well, that's a good girl." Anderson let her go and got up. He picked up the clothes next to him and said, "Sleep for a while. I'll tell Pattie to call you for lunch later." Wrapped in the blanket, Clarissa asked, "Where are you going?" Anderson raised his eyebrows and suddenly leaned closer. He narrowed his eyes evilly. "What's wrong? You don't want me to leave so soon?" Clarissa glared at him. "No, don't be narcissistic." As she said that, she wrapped herself in the blanket alertly and rolled aside. Anderson couldn't help
Anderson pulled her hand over while chiding her. He quickly opened a bottle of mineral water and poured it over the burned area. The coldness of the water eased the pain. Clarissa said softly, "It's okay. It is not a serious burn. I just lightly bumped into it, so it does not hurt anymore." However, Anderson's face was still tense. He carefully looked at her hand and saw that even though there was no blister, there was a red mark on it. It wasn't too serious, but it must be very painful. Anderson resented right away. He pulled her to the side and sat her down on the chair farthest from the stove. He said, "Don't go near there. If you want to eat anything, I'll get Anthony to barbeque it for you." Anthony was a fun-loving person. The only thing he was good at was barbecuing. He was also the one who proposed the idea of barbecuing tonight. Clarissa smiled and held his hand, saying, "Why are you so nervous? I'm fine." Anderson still pulled a long face.
The group of people went over to the hotel together. Fortunately, it was not the peak season now. Therefore, there were still private rooms available when they went there. Marty asked for a private room and ordered a table full of seafood. The group of people were having a good time eating and laughing. Marty liked to joke, so he got into a drinking competition with everyone at the table. Gabriela was shy and was not good at drinking. After drinking a few cups, she was already a little bit drunk. Pavel used to be in the army all year-round, so he didn't have many chances to drink. Although after he was discharged from the army, he started doing business, he seldom engaged in social activities, so he only drank a few glasses and stopped. Only Anthony and Evelyn, who were bold enough, had not stopped competing with Marty since. They were neck to neck. Marty had actually wanted to compete with Anderson, but Anderson completely ignored him. He took out the jade ston
Compared to Clarissa who was embarrassed, Anderson was more than happy to kiss her for ten minutes. Hence, he laughed softly and said, "Darling, one cannot go back on one's word. We can't be a sore loser. We must admit defeat when we lose in a game." After that, he pressed the back of her head and kissed her. The crowd burst into an uproar. Clarissa blushed and wished she could find a hole to hide in. Fortunately, Anderson did not intend to put on a show for everyone to see. He just pressed his lips against hers and did not do anything further. However, this was not exciting enough for everyone present. It didn't take long for them to cry out unhappily, "Anderson and Clarissa, you're not taking this seriously. You are just pressing your lips against her. Is this even a kiss?" Anderson glared at them, but he didn't say anything. Clarissa was embarrassed. She stepped back a little and said, "You didn't say how shall we kiss. We are free to do what we w
Anderson knew that Clarissa was angry. He smiled and grabbed her hand as he gently kissed her. He said gently, "Sorry, I didn't control myself last night. I will learn my mistake next time." In the face of Clarissa's angry glare, he paused for a moment and said with a smile, "Lie down for a while. We still have time. I'll bring breakfast to you. Have a rest for a while before we leave." Clarissa snorted coldy and let him leave. At the same time, on the other side. The warm morning sunshine shone through the white gauze curtains of the ceiling-to-floor window, seeping into the room. On the luxurious carpet, clothes were scattered all over the floor, all the way from the living room to the bedroom. On the big bed in the bedroom, a pair of people were sleeping soundly. The sun was shining on the girl's fair and flawless face. If one looked at it carefully, he could see the peach fuzz on her face, just like an angel. Evelyn was awakened by the pain
But no matter how awkward it was, Marty had to be responsible for what he did. Marty sighed. "Last night, I was really drunk. I apologize to you for offending you. But you see, since we can't change what has already happened, why don't you and me make do with it?" Evelyn's eyes widened. She couldn't believe that he dared to say such a thing. "Make do? F*ck you!" She was so angry that she kicked Marty out of bed again and roared, "I won't be with you even if all the men in the world are dead. Make do? Make do on your own!" After that, she ignored him. Wrapping herself in the blanket, she jumped out of bed and stormed to the bathroom. Soon, the sound of running water came from the bathroom. Holding his painful knee, Marty stood up with a grimace. As he looked in the direction of the bathroom, his eyes darkened slightly. It didn't take long for Evelyn to finish her shower. When she rushed out, she was only wrapped in a bath