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.

the heck? I’m absolutely terrified, yet he’s amused? As expected of a superstar who has seen plenty in his life. But…

first time I had seen him at such a close distance. His perfect countenance was flawless, and his alluring eyes were

that, I could even feel his long and

you hadn’t said anything, I wouldn’t have

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

dropped his hand. Nonetheless, he didn’t put any distance between us. His hand remained propped against the wall as he stared at me with

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

just to rescue you and only got this outfit after leaving everything I own as

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

is that?” I glared at him with the

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

Good God!

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

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

bit off my own tongue after saying that. Damn it all to hell! Why did I mention my underwear? What on earth

it. I totally understand. Outerwear and