Love the Second Time Around

Chapter 82 You Can Continue Stripping

A moment later, I stepped out in a chef’s outfit with a mask that obscured my face. With a spatula in hand, I boldly strode up to those rabid fans.

After I confidently roared at them, they finally noticed my presence. However, the hostile looks they sent me almost killed me on the spot.

I hastily coughed a few times and wedged myself into the gap while brandishing the spatula in my hand. Then, I sprinted toward the restroom.

“Nicholas? Nicholas? Are you here?” I called out softly as I pinched my nose, terrified that I would attract other people’s attention.

I was poking my head into the men’s restroom, so I appeared extremely bizarre, especially when I was also holding a spatula in hand.

While I was apprehensively glancing over my shoulder, a hand abruptly yanked me into the bathroom. It scared me so much that I opened my mouth to scream, but a hand clamped over my mouth before I could do so.

“Calm down. It’s me.”

Raising my eyes, I was greeted by Nicholas’ fiery gaze and his slightly tilted lips.

What the heck? I’m absolutely terrified, yet he’s amused? As expected of a superstar who has

him at such a close distance. His perfect countenance was flawless, and his alluring

even feel his long and slender fingers

If you hadn’t said anything,

was no longer suppressed. However, I could only blink while making muffled sounds with no way of

His hand remained propped against the wall

 With him gazing at me, my heartbeat pounded wildly, and my face flushed bright red. Luckily, I had the mask to conceal it, or I would

rescue you and only got this outfit after leaving everything I own as collateral. Hurry

the shirt. While I was frantically stripping, I looked up, only to notice that the man’s expression seemed a touch strange. It was

kind of expression is that?” I glared at him with the

and gave a light cough. “I didn’t expect you to strip before a man so openly. Or… do you

Good God!

moment I heard that, my face seemed to burst into flames. I wanted to explain myself, but the words that escaped my mouth

naked. I’ve still got my outerwear on top of

that. Damn it all to hell! Why did I mention my underwear? What on earth was

understand. Outerwear and