Romina giggled. "Handsome, come on-give me a kiss."

The driver stared ahead, face blank.

He couldn't believe what he was hearing. Miss Lafond was flirting with the

Seventh Young Master.

River didn't push her away. He let her cling to him, letting her tease and caress him. But when she started tugging at his clothes, he grabbed her hands firmly. "Romina, don't play with fire," he whispered.

He allowed her to kiss his face and neck-leaving tiny trails of kisses—planning to use it as evidence for a complaint tomorrow. Maybe then Grandpa Lafond would make her take responsibility.

But he wasn't going to let her go too far.

Because once the clothes started coming off... he wasn't sure he could stop. He was a man, after all.

to keep going, but River firmly held her wrists and pulled her into his arms. She struggled for a moment, then slumped quietly against his

at

Master, looks like the Lafonds are asleep. The house

had heard that Romina's parents were into health routines-they were

banquet, it hadn't officially ended, but most guests were already heading out. It was

call Donovan," River said, not wanting to blare the horn and disturb the

fished out his phone with

River's number saved in his contacts with a note. Seeing River's name at this hour immediately made

his sister gotten into a fight

them couldn't go

asked, "Mr. Lafond, are you home? Or

"I'm home. Just went to

just gotten back from an event, showered, and turned

drunk," River said. "I brought her home. I'm outside-could you come

way. She's got a high tolerance-she hardly ever gets drunk," Donovan said,

her back? What

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