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.

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

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

I could even feel his long and slender fingers

kind of getup is this? If you hadn’t said anything, I wouldn’t have

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

between us. His hand remained propped against the

me, my heartbeat pounded wildly, and my face flushed bright red. Luckily, I had the mask to conceal it, or I would truly be

only got this outfit

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 was

is that?” I glared at him with the

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

Good God!

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

I’ve still got my outerwear on

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

it. I totally understand. Outerwear and

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