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.

“Make way! Scram! This is a place of business, so get out of my way!”

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.

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

a close distance. His perfect countenance was flawless, and his alluring eyes were currently half-squinted since he was smiling. On the

could even feel his long and slender fingers through

kind of getup is this? If you hadn’t said

was music to my ears now that it was no longer suppressed. However, I could only blink while making muffled sounds with

distance between us. His hand remained propped against the wall as he stared at me

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 so mortified that I would rather

out just to rescue you and only got this

took off the chef hat before unbuttoning the shirt. While I was frantically stripping, I looked up, only to notice that the man’s expression seemed a touch

what kind of expression is that?” I glared

his head and gave a light cough. “I didn’t expect you to strip before a man

Good God!

seemed to burst into flames. I wanted to explain myself,

still got my outerwear on

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

it. I totally understand. Outerwear

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255