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.

he’s amused? As expected of a superstar who has seen plenty in his life. But… I’ve got to admit that

I had seen him at such a close distance. His perfect countenance was flawless, and his alluring eyes were currently half-squinted since he was smiling. On the whole,

feel his

is this? If you hadn’t said anything, I wouldn’t have recognized

ears now that it was no longer suppressed. However, I could

he didn’t put any distance between us. His hand

I’m dying! I’m really going to die! 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 truly be

laugh at me? I’ve gone all out just to rescue you and only got this outfit after leaving everything I own as

that, I urgently took off the chef hat before unbuttoning the shirt. While I was frantically stripping, I looked up, only to notice that the

is that?” I glared at

gave a light cough. “I didn’t expect you to strip before a

Good God!

to burst into flames. I wanted to explain myself, but the words that escaped

not naked. I’ve still got my

 Damn it all to hell! Why did I mention my

understand.