Chapter 211

Renee, under Carl's guidance, was so flustered that she had to swallow hard several times.

Carl smirked, glancing at her. "Need more instruction?"

Snapping back to reality, Renee feigned composure. "No need. You're unwell, Uncle Carl. I'm just being respectful."

"I didn't ask for excuses," Carl said, his eyes narrowing.

Pressing her lips together, Renee quickly unbuttoned his shirt.

Beneath the crisp fabric, Carl's physique was anything but modest.

His muscles were well-defined yet proportionate, with visible but not overstated abs. Long legs and a slim waist, his belt resting just above his V-line, left plenty to the imagination.

Renee caught her breath and looked away, but Carl leaned in closer.

"You're handy with those buttons. Who else have you been undressing?" His face remained impassive, as if discussing the weather.

Renee felt a chill run through her.

"No one," she said softly.

Carl acted as if he hadn't heard. "Travis?"

"No! Except for..." You.

Renee clamped her m