A Love Trap

"What, at this hour? What do you plan to do with me? You know, if you're asking me to sleep with you, I have to say that, although I'm flattered, I'm only interested in women..."

But before he had finished speaking, Andrew had already hung up.

Francis frowned.

"Why do I have to go there? He stood me up this afternoon! I don't have to follow everything he says to me. Who does he think I am? I won't go there even if he begs me to!"

But, even as Francis said this out loud, he was already getting inside the bathroom to take a shower, getting to leave for the Golden Palace. After a few minutes, he came out with a towel tied around his waist, his thick hair and sculpted body dripping wet.

Upon seeing Francis come out, the pretty woman who was still waiting for him on the bed, walked up to him and leaned towards him. "Mr. Nan..."

However, Francis dodged her.

"Mr. Nan." That woman looked at Francis morosely, with tears forming in her eyes.

It took Francis some time to get rid of the woman's strong perfume, so there was no way he was going to let her touch him again when he just got out of the shower.

What happened the previous time was still fresh in his memory.

There was a time Andrew asked Francis to come over at his place, right after he had just had sex with another woman. Unthinkingly, he went over there without taking a shower. The smell of strong perfume and all other sorts of odors lingered on his body.

Before he could even get close to Andrew, he was driven out by Andrew's bodyguards.

Besides, Andrew had already told Francis off that he should take a bath before he got there.

At that time, Francis didn't understand why Andrew would treat him like that. He sniffed the perfume smell on his body, and thought that it was actually pleasant and arousing.

wasn't until the bodyguard reminded him that he realized that Andrew was disgusted by

remembered to always take a shower before meeting

face. "I have something to deal with tonight, so I have to go now. I'm sorry for leaving you alone out of the blue." With that, Francis took a cheque out of his pocket and put it in

a satisfied smile. "It doesn't matter. Now that you have something to do now, you can just go

would not feel sad when Francis was going to leave her as long as she got her

man like Francis, so the woman might surely

...

any delay, Francis immediately drove towards the Golden Palace where Andrew

open, as if Andrew had expected that

lips

didn't plan to come here? Thieves would surely rob this prick!' he thought to

for any thief to get inside the

any stuff in his villa easily, especially since

Andrew wasn't around at the living room or kitchen, he made his way into Andrew's bedroom and lay down on the bed.

out of the bathroom. His hair was still wet, little droplets rolling down

towel, drying off his robust

he went up to

into fists; it was obvious that he was starting to lose his temper.

a cold voice. Those who knew him well enough could see that he was angry

feel a bit sleepy. Andrew's bed was

the moment he heard Andrew's cold voice, Francis jumped out

dare touch any of his personal belongings, let alone lie on Andrew's bed as Francis had just done right in front of him.

to displease Andrew, still indignant at the