Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 223 Let Someone Else Touch

The woman’s passion and boldness were more than what James could handle. It took him a long time and effort before he managed to pull her away from him. “Stop fooling around in the elevator.”

“You’re a meanie, James Griffith! You ignored me for a month and didn’t answer any of my calls. Now, you’re even pushing me away?” Kristie furiously pulled herself away from his body and stomped out of the elevator.

This is absurd!

James hurriedly followed her and held her hand, but she shook his hand off. Left with no choice, he picked her up and explained in resignation, “There are cameras inside the elevator. People can see us.”

“Even I’m not afraid, so why are you scared?” Kristie was still angry. “Is your reputation more valuable than mine?”

“I’m just afraid I can’t hold myself back.”

Stunned by his response, she took a second to register his words. Then, she crimsoned and buried her face in his chest. “Don’t think I’ll forgive you just because you said that! You still ignored me for a month!” she complained petulantly.

A beat later, she pressed on, “What were you busy working on? Did any b*tches follow you? Why aren’t you talking? You’ve never missed me at all, right? It’s been over a month. Are you still mad at me? Say something, James! Don’t think I’m unaware of what you’re thinking!”

James stayed silent.

Overwhelmed by her nagging, he tossed her on the couch as soon as they entered the condominium. “Why are you overthinking so much? I was just busy with something!”

“I wasn’t by your side, so how would I know if you were alone?” Kristie responded as she grabbed his shirt and pulled him onto the couch. With a swift movement, she turned over and sat on him.

Like a puppy, she sniffed all over his body. Seemingly failed to capture any foreign scent, she finally smiled. “You’re lucky that there’s no scent of another woman on you!”

Kristie snuggled up to him, wanting to kiss him again.

“Let’s have our meal first.” James held her by her chin to stop her from getting closer. After being away for over a month, he could clearly feel that she had become a lot skinnier. “You haven’t been eating properly again, right?”

“The food I had outside wasn’t as delicious as your cooking.” Pouting, she looked at him pitifully. “We’ve been apart for a month. Are you only going to make me have my meals when we’re finally meeting again?”

her acting coy with him. His Adam’s apple bobbed, and he asked,

and kissed them lightly while staring at him with her bright, charming eyes. She

He cupped the back of her head and kissed her fiercely. In response, she wrapped her arms around his neck and reciprocated his kiss

atmosphere became more and

discovery,

to inspect the chandelier. By the time he stepped down from the

that?” she asked as she approached

the lights in the

scan, he found cameras hidden in the living room and the bedroom but nowhere else. However,

on her face. “Whoever did this is such a pervert!

special chip that allowed one to watch the

asked Kristie, “Did someone come to this condominium

to perform maintenance,” she answered while recalling the event. “By the way, the repairman looked extremely young. He has a clear and childlike voice too. But I was memorizing

been sleeping naked

smilingly, clinging to his arm like a koala. “Hugging you makes me feel safe. Of course, I won’t sleep naked when

then.” James heaved a

be some undetected devices in Kristie’s condominium. Hence, he brought her downstairs

his tracksuits naughtily. “Wow!

lecherous. It’s

with intentions to let someone else touch you?” Kristie whined. The

that, James gave up on arguing with her further, as he knew

some thought. “Recently, I always felt like someone was stalking me. Yet, there

“When did this begin?”

a week prior to the water heater maintenance. The feeling remained even after I returned home in

real. Someone was stalking you.” Usually, a person’s sixth sense would never go wrong. James’ expression became gloomy when the realization struck him. “I will find out who

Nuzzling his chest, she asked, “Does

“Mm-hmm.”