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.

too suggestive? Although we're 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, and you are nothing more than my brother-in-law. Your rude and unruly behavior is unacceptable. Are you seriously trampling on morality to challenge what is

“brother-in-law” made Artemis' face darken and he glared at her fiercely. He then gritted his teeth and said, “Your sister

Bailey was left speechless.

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

me go. Otherwise, don't blame

touch as his fingertips caressed it. The wonderful

he was almost losing control over

woman had the capability of triggering Artemis to the

you mean by 'rude?' Could you please

seething with anger as she bent her knee, attempting to hit

were the most vulnerable under such circumstances. He would surely be taught an unforgettable

her intention as he grabbed her knee and tugged on

“Ah!”

one leg, she lost balance and

spinning, and as she anticipated the imminent pain, her back touched

body came into contact with it. That tiny movement seemed to serve as a silent invitation,

she tried using her arms to prop herself up and roll off the couch, but the man

her arms were restrained by him and placed over the top

tried her very best to struggle, she still

don't

Bailey was fuming.

the initiative? You

that front now? Uninterested in woman, my foot! You f*cking showed your true nature when you see a woman. You're

Artemis remained silent.

when she

bringing with it an enticing

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