Chapter 297

Cordy had no idea how long had passed, or how much progress John made—or if he was done with applying the ointment.She had basically lost all patience when she suddenly felt the touch of his cool lips on her waist, away from the bruise.

She wheeled on him right then, stumbling backwards and shoving herself against the mirror, bristling as she snapped at John, "What do you think you're doing? You said you weren't interested!"

"Can't help it."

"Did you forget you're married?"

Cordy exploded —could he be even a worse scumbag at this point? Nonetheless, John replied loudly and clearly, "No.I'm not married yet."

"Even if you aren't, you're engaged.The wedding’s but a matter of time," she retorted.

"Or maybe you think you can mess around all you like before your wedding, even when you have a fiancee? Are contractual agreements the only thing capable of making you restrain yourself?"

John was actually left stumped by her rant.

In the end, he was simply bewitched and failed to stop himself from kissing her.He could never resist her body, and he had overestimated himself.

home," Cordy said, unceremoniously telling him

that ointment on your own.I've spoken to Zoe, and she’ll be

"Goodnight—"

was shut in John's face; he was left staring at it for moments, his face just inches

he saw Cordy, he wouldn’t be able to stop himself from yearning

himself that everything would

was to come in under a

always came before plans could

invitation to tender, the executives were voting to confirm three partners when

three men, who were dressed in suit and tie and flashing their ID badges at

prosecutors of

is Monty

premonition as she looked at

the representatives there to make the tender were all people in charge of major enterprises, everyone

with the tax bureau's reviews, siphoning 7 million dollars worth of unaccounted income.We are therefore taking you into custody under the charges of bribery and tax evasion.Please come with us and cooperate with the

another prosecutor produced a

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