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Yvonne’s originally pounding heart skipped a beat for some reason. Her body, wrapped in the heat of male hormones, gradually cooled down.
No matter who it was, whether Christopher or those powerful men she had to entertain, they all treated her as a plaything.
She was delusional to think that Drew would be different from those men. It turned out he was not.
Yvonne slightly held her breath, suppressing the pain in her heart. She smiled bitterly, her eyes glistening with a barely noticeable tear.
“Mr. Drew, you’re in a good mood today. How do you want to play?” She spoke in a seductive voice.
However, Drew’s teasing gaze immediately darkened. He grabbed her shoulders and pushed her against the tree trunk.
His dark and clear eyes were fixed on her. His gaze finally landed on her heaving chest, as if he wanted to see through her heart. “You look good in this.”
His tone was still playful and unserious.
Yvonne’s heart skipped a beat, her flushed face burning with embarrassment. She raised her hand, trying to take off the black trench coat.
“Wear it.”
Drew pressed down on her hand holding the coat, pulling it tighter instead. “It’s chilly. You’d catch a cold.”
Yvonne felt the warmth radiating from the man’s calloused palms. That real and reassuring sensation made her nose tingle.
When she blinked, a drop of tear rolled down her cheek.
Just as Yvonne wanted to wipe it away, the man suddenly pinched her chin, leaning down to gently kiss the tear away from her cheek.
Yvonne’s eyes widened. She felt as if an electric current had spread throughout her veins.
Her fair and slender legs, hidden beneath the black trench coat, were about to give out. Her back slid down the tree trunk, but Drew grabbed her waist, holding her steady in time.
“Tell me. Why are you crying?” His hot breath brushed against her, and he rubbed her waist.
Yvonne panted lightly, her voice muffled and soft. “None of your business.”
“Is it because I’m such a good person that you’re moved to tears? Hmm?” Drew tilted his head, his breath growing heavier.
From a distance, their figures seemed to have merged into one. The scene was too intimate and suggestive.
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