A Moment in Destiny

Chapter 303 Entertainment Headline

“Eight o’clock.”

“Will you go there alone? I want to see you off. What do you think?”

“No, thanks.”

“Okay.” She sounded a bit disappointed.

He chuckled. “That’s why I want you now.”

They were so close to each other and their breath intertwined. His muscled chest squeezed her, and he was aroused again.

“Mr. White--” Leila called him shyly as if she was inviting him.

Vincent’s gentle movements suddenly became rougher, making her moan uncontrollably. Biting her lips, he ordered, “You’d better behave yourself when I’m not in town.”

“I’ll wait for you to come back...” She gasped for breath. Her body was already lost of control under his erotic movements.

As a matter of fact, Vincent was so eager and couldn’t wait any longer. His desire that was interrupted by Mabel’s visit just now came back again, but he knew that she was not ready yet. Leila was so slim and fragile. If he was too unscrupulous, she would definitely be injured.

He didn’t want to have a shadow for this kind of thing again, so he tried his best to arouse her first.

When they finally became the one, they both shook, holding their breath. He didn’t move, waiting for her to adapt to it. Their eyes met. Her eyelashes trembled slightly because of shyness. “Mr. White, why, why don’t you...”

She wanted to ask him why he didn’t move at all.

He inhaled deeply. “May I move now?”

“Ah--” She was so embarrassed as she didn’t expect that he would ask her for her permission of such a matter.

“Call my name, Leila.” He moved a bit seductively.

“Em... Ah...” She inhaled. She felt so embarrassed as well as at a loss for such a kind of reaction.

“Call me. Call my name!” He gritted his teeth, sweat oozing on his forehead because he was enduring. He still didn’t want to give her the joy that they both were longing for.

“Vincent...”

The ultimate happiness finally came at a certain moment. He held her tender bottom tightly and they both embraced the orgasm at the same time.

Feeling dizzy, Leila widened her blurred eyes. After a long while, she finally came back to her senses, only to see a pair of deep eyes in front of her. He gazed at her deeply. “Still forty minutes left. Let’s do it again.”

“Ah--” she screamed shyly.

“I’m kidding.” Vincent poked her nose tip. “I’ll send you to the gym. Then I’ll go back to my office to get ready.”

“Oh. No, thanks, Mr. White. I can take a bus over there. It only takes fifteen minutes.” Leila didn’t want Vincent to know that she was studying taekwondo.

“Don’t you need me to send you there?” He raised his eyebrows. “Or, you don’t want me to know where you are going, do you?”

too tired. Aren’t you going on a business trip? And you’ll be out of town for such

her best to be quite strong and reason

started to care about me?”

fell for

chance, of course, I’ll care about you.” She was still blushed because of the joy brought by him just now.

her ear childishly. Seemingly he had found a comfortable gesture, and he said in a deep voice, “Really? What if I give you a chance

she sensed that he

up and let’s

allow it. She could only endure waves of attacks from

body, he

quiet bedroom, only the powerful sound of the

strength was used up in

day of class. Fortunately, it was

learned some

jacket was gone and she didn’t know where it was, she decided to

At the airport.

his mouth. Dressed in denim overalls, he raised his childish but extremely adorable face, staring at the expressionless Vincent. Then he smiled sweetly. “Daddy, why don’t you marry

to marry

to marry Daddy?”

had a cap on her head. “Because I still want to live for more years. Owen, not all

not?” Owen tilted his head, his ink-black eyes sparkling in confusion. Blinking,

and Vincent were checking in. They both looked over

must be in

She cast a glance at

eighteen, I’ll tell you. Now you are too

there was a

“Pak--”

looked over -- it was

immediately calmed down. Standing next to Vincent, she lowered her head

three were surrounded

a five-year-old illegitimate son. Is

you truly have a son? Please answer

I’m scared!” Owen suddenly held Vincent’s neck, pressing his little face against his

tone. At the same time, he hinted at Pippa to ask her

White, is that miss the

answer any question.” Vincent

“Mr. White--”

I’m in a hurry.” After he responded casually, Vincent

the departure lounge, Pippo heaved a sigh. “Vincent, how come someone

coldness and solemnness. For some reason, he felt quite annoyed and stressed, his angry eyes

know who

deep voice. Patting Pippa on her shoulder, he added, “Don’t worry. I won’t

I can’t selfishly let others hurt you and Owen

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