Chapter 31

Travis Blake felt uneasy when he touched Hailey, although she was unique in her own right.

The vein on his forehead twitched. That night, this woman also pinched his face as soon as she got close enough to him. He really couldn’t understand how a virgin like her could be so frivolous.

He slapped Hailey’s hand with an indifferent expression on his face, thinking she would understand what he meant by his actions, but he had underestimated the audacity of a drunk woman, as well as what it would be like now that she was all relaxed.

“Don’t be so stingy and let me squeeze a little more. “It’s not like you’re going to lose face over it,” Hailey huffed, reaching out her hand again.

Before she could touch Travis Blake’s face, the man in question slapped her hand several times.

Hailey rubbed her hands, which had turned red from Travis Blake’s slaps, and said disgustedly, “It’s just a little touch, why do you care so much? It hurts.” She glanced at the pinkish-colored back of her hand.

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