Love Of Tomorrow

Chapter 90 Seat Belt

Suddenly, Hanson leaned toward Vania. The close distance of his handsome face to Vania surprised her as she turned pale. What is this man up to now?

A thought immediately came to her mind—Hanson was about to kiss her. Looking at her panicked look, Hanson smiled as he intentionally moved closer to her with his gaze fixed on her lips.

“Ah…” Vania yelped as she pressed her hands on his firm chest with her eyes closed out of fear.

It was only when she noticed that there was no movement from Hanson after seconds had passed did she slowly open her eyes. She saw him giggling beside her.

Hanson had not noticed that this was the first time he had ever laughed aloud. Staring at Vania’s face, he teased in a flirtatious manner, “Wanted me to kiss you?”

Vania was speechless. With her embarrassment turned into anger, she turned her face away as she looked out of the car window. Who wants a kiss from him? But, why is my heart beating so fast? Her heart was thumping so hard that it felt like it would jump out of her mouth any moment now. Her cheeks tinged with crimson red as they grew hotter by the second.

he returned to his proper behavior. “You’re not wearing your seat belt.” Saying that, he put her seat belt

the embarrassment she was feeling. He only wanted to put my seat belt on, so why did I think of

Hanson quipped flirtatiously, “I wouldn’t say no

my foot! This geezer is pure evil. It should be clear to him that I am embarrassed right now, yet he

kept quiet and refused to engage with

hand, was acting like a mischievous brat that had successfully

car came to

was not an option, and customers would have to make a purchase should they fancy any of the clothing here. To Vania’s knowledge, the owner of the store was extremely resourceful and capable, as the owner had managed to obtain unique designs from all the major brands. Every one of the clothing in here was priceless as they were

did you bring

Hanson answered, “Obviously, it’s to buy some clothing for you.” Why else would

she could not understand what Hanson’s motive

be the dress