Chapter 471

The bathrobe slid down Cedrick's slender body, revealing his perfect eight-pack abs.

The smell of his aftershave and the strong scent of testosterone hung in the air.

Catelyn froze, holding the laptop tightly in her arms.

"You... Why are you taking off your clothes?"

"Don't you want to be happy?" said Cedrick as he slowly approached Catelyn, his hands resting on both ends of the sofa above her head. "Tell me: how can I make you happy?"

He leaned over slightly.

The two were so close to each other that Catelyn could see his long eyelashes clearly.

Catelyn did not even bother to wear her slippers as she tilted her head and took a few steps back.

Her heartbeat was racing off the tracks.

"The woman in this video was the colleague who framed me! I was just thinking about how to get revenge on her…" muttered Catelyn.

Cedrick did not speak and just stared straight at her. She could not tell if he believed her words.

Not wanting to talk about Amy and the whole mess about her conflict