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

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

top of that, I could even feel his long and slender

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

suppressed. However, I could only

seeing that, Nicholas promptly dropped his hand. Nonetheless, he didn’t put any distance between us. His hand remained propped against the wall as

my God, 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 so mortified that I would rather

just to rescue you and only got this outfit after leaving everything I own as collateral. Hurry up and put it

I urgently 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 strange. It

is that?” I glared at him with

didn’t expect you to strip before a man so openly. Or… do you not regard

Good God!

burst into flames. I wanted to

got my

almost bit off my own tongue after saying that. Damn it all to hell! Why did I mention

get it. I totally understand. Outerwear and