Justin had immediately realized that something was amiss when he heard someone locking the door.

A short while later, when he started feeling unwell, he realized that he had been drugged.

There were a lot of people in New York who wanted to become his woman, and they had tried various methods one after another over the years.

It was hard for him to guard against all of them.

During a moment of negligence half a year ago, someone had also successfully drugged him with the most potent drug in the world.

However, he had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, so his physical fitness was stronger than most.

Thus, he had managed to stubbornly suppress it with his willpower.

Therefore, he was confident that everything would be fine this time as well.

With the door locked, when he heard the sound of splashing water coming from the bathroom, he simply sat on the sofa, intending to see what exactly that woman planned to do.

To be honest, he didn't quite understand her.

She frequently made contact with Pete and even allowed him to call her Mommy.

It stood to reason that she intended to use his son to get near to him, yet every time she was faced with him, she would adopt an indifferent attitude.

It almost made him think that he really was misunderstanding her! But in the end, she suddenly colluded with his son this evening by drugging him first and then sending him a message asking him to come down.

And now, the two of them were locked in here.

Was she finally intending to go all the way and have the final showdown with him? For some reason, he was actually looking forward to it a little.

Just as he thought so, the bathroom door opened and a woman walked out surrounded by mist and moisture.

Through the portiere, what entered his sight first was a pair of delicate feet.

Her feet were bare, and her toes were round and fair.

They looked a little cute.

Justin felt his mouth going dry.

The desire that he had suppressed emerged a little.

Next, he saw her slender ankles and her straight and fair calves.

The portiere was pushed aside, and the woman stood there wrapped in a white bath towel.

Perhaps because she had just come out of a warm bath, her cheeks were flushed and her hair was damp.

water droplets slid down from her face to

sudden surge of warmth in his lower abdomen, which made his brows

surging into a certain place! He clenched his fists and lost control a little for a

were abnormally red, and his deep-set

and standoffish than usual, and the mole at the corner of his eye gave him a bewitching allure

him slumped on the sofa was actually exuding a sense of enticement? Nora frowned and

when the man on

and said, "Since Miss Smith has already taken a bath

finished, he had already lowered his

hot breath made Nora

domineering pheromones entered her

was very tall and had pressed right up against her,

body, making her mouth gradually feel dry

she

only to find that he

still kissing

suddenly lifted her right knee and attacked the most delicate part

the man’s large, scalding-hot hands grabbed her ankles the

voice was hoarse and he sounded puzzled as

Nora snorted coldly.

and gave him a roundhouse kick with her left leg! Bam! Justin reached out

him

the sharp momentum of her fist coming toward

came toward him with a whoosh, scraping past his

both of them backed away after exchanging a few blows

Nora frowned.

concealed anger in her cat-like

was about to say something when the bath towel suddenly slipped

working

towel, only to find that it was twisted into a clump and couldn't

looking over in astonishment, Nora picked up the bath towel in a

heard her shout coldly,

Justin was astounded.

had ever threatened him like that in his whole life! However, the anger in the woman's voice made him pause his

She...

do it with him? Nora took the opportunity to hurriedly pick up a nightgown from the

him, she put it

keen senses,

other party had

bath towel and

you trying to say

of Nora's

part of his body

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