Chapter 33

Claude was very tall. He looked to be approximately six foot three. Lexi, on the other hand, was five foot seven.

As she extended her arms and tiptoed, she wrapped her slender arms around Claude's neck.

He raised his brows, probably because he noticed she looked like she was struggling to tiptoe. So, he bent over to make it easier for her.

He happened to look into her eyes with his profound gaze.

"Mr. Quall, do you want to be my secret lover? Casanova?"

Her breath was right in his face, but their lips didn't actually touch.

Despite the amorous tension between them, there was still some distance.

Her gaze was tender and affectionate, while her voice was soft.

Claude laughed. She was the only one who had the guts to flirt with him and take it back thereafter.

He pressed her back against the wall before holding her wrists down with his hands. She could feel his air of frigidity right in her face.

The glare from the warm light above her head made her squint.

She tilted