“Oh! Not at all!” he replied warily, shaking his head.

“Let’s go!” Lizbeth turned to leave without sparing Franco’s lifeless body another glance. It was as though he was erased thoroughly from her memory.

However, she had only moved two steps forward before she stumbled on the bedsheet. Fortunately, she flipped over at the eleventh hour and stood up steadily after regaining her balance.

Nonetheless, the bedsheet slipped off, exposing her in front of Jared. As the faint moonlight shone on her body, barely covered in underwear, her skin appeared to be even fairer and more flawless.

Right that instant, Jared could scarcely take his eyes off the woman with an eye-catching figure like a goddess’.

Sensing something awry, she turned abruptly in Jared’s direction. “You jerk, close your eyes!” she fumed as her face was flushed red. When she wrapped the bedsheet around herself hurriedly, no words could describe her embarrassment at the moment!

Jared turned swiftly and refuted, “I didn’t look at you intentionally. You accidentally yanked the bedsheet down, didn’t you? It has nothing to do with me, okay?”

look. “Heed my words. Don’t you dare tell anyone about this when

shook his head

in the mansion again, they saw Josephine pacing

came into view. As Lizbeth looked exceptionally disheveled with the bedsheet, she dashed into her room

you injured?” Josephine asked

I’m fine.” He

about Lizbeth? Did anything happen to

too. Why don’t you

moment she stepped into the room, Lizbeth had changed and was staring into the distance by the window. She seemed to be lost in her thought, oblivious to the running

 

when she heard someone’s footstep, knowing that it must be Josephine. Deep down, she was suddenly fearful of facing her friend. Undeniably, she seemed to have fallen for Jared when she was in his arms earlier on. If he intended to force

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