Chapter 68 Plagiarize

Romantic music filled the suite, and Lambert had a bottle of red wine sent over.

Just emerging from the bath, he stood with his robe slightly open, revealing his toned, sexy muscles.

His black hair was tousled, water droplets trailing down from the tips.

Between his slender fingers rested a crystal goblet, the red wine swaying with the movement of his hand, and a hint of wildness gleamed in his eyes.

As Lydia stepped out of the bathroom, she was greeted by this enticing sight, her cheeks instantly flushed with heat.

Lambert's gaze, seeming to smile mysteriously, locked onto Lydia's eyes as he raised the glass gently. "Cheers?"

Lydia nodded, walking over to Lambert and taking a seat beside him. She accepted the glass from his hand, lightly clinking it against his, then drank it all in one go.

A trickle of red wine escaped from Lydia's lips, flowing down her snow-white, enticing neck to her collarbone.

Lambert's eyes deepened as he took a sip and then leaned down to feed Lydia directly