Bailey was in a dangerous position.

“Answer me. Are you the designer that Luther Group invited over?”

Bailey coughed lightly and replied, “I am. You made an appointment with me before, but you were busy with your schedule. I was afraid of disturbing you, so I declined your invitation. I'm sorry.”

Artemis lifted the corners of his thin lips to form a wry smile as a bitter sensation surfaced in his heart.

He remembered how compliant she was when Edmund was holding her hand.

However, when it was Artemis' turn to invite her, she rejected him immediately and ended the call soon after.

Why can she accept Edmund but not me? Her cold and indifferent attitude when she's around me is hard to watch. Does being with me make her feel that uncomfortable?

“Do you like Edmund?”

Bailey frowned when she heard that weird question. After remaining silent for a few seconds, she gave him an ambiguous answer by saying, “My son calls him 'Daddy.‘”

So... whether she likes Edmund or not depends on her son?

Artemis seemed to have discerned an underlying meaning from her words. Does that mean the boy doesn't share Edmund's blood?

Bailey tried pushing the man's shoulder, but as soon as her palm felt the scorching warmth of his skin, she reflexively pulled her hand back.

It's so hot! Is this man on fire?

Her touch which didn't even last for a second immediately evoked the strong desire within Artemis that he had been struggling to contain. He clasped her wrist and pressed her palm against his chest.

adults who can be responsible for our actions, you shouldn't forget about your identity. As long as Rhonda still lives in the Luther residence, I am your sister-in-law,

his teeth and said, “Your sister drugged me just now and ran away. It seems

Bailey was left speechless.

he's going to... have sex with me? How

Otherwise, don't blame me for

as his fingertips caressed it. The wonderful and refreshing sensation flowed deep

good that he was almost losing control

had the capability of triggering Artemis to the point of

by 'rude?' Could you please

Bailey was seething with anger as she bent her knee, attempting to

circumstances. He would surely be taught an unforgettable lesson if he suffered

enough. The man seemed to have predicted her intention as he grabbed her knee and tugged on it

“Ah!”

stand on one leg, she

seemed to be spinning, and as she anticipated the imminent pain, her back touched something soft

collapsed onto the couch that was made of elastic materials and bounced slightly when her body came into contact with it. That tiny movement seemed to serve as a silent

situation she was in, she tried using her arms to prop herself up and roll off the couch,

a result, her arms were restrained by him and placed

strong. Though she tried her very best to struggle, she

don't

Bailey was fuming.

initiative? You were the one that pinned

You've always acted aloof and indifferent, right? Why aren't you putting up that front now? Uninterested in woman, my foot! You f*cking showed your

Artemis remained silent.

get mad when she rebuked him. Instead, he began

laughter echoed in the room, bringing with it an enticing charm as if it were the sweetest melody

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