One Night Surprise

Chapter 302 You Said You Weren’t Playing, Great-Grandpa

As the lights across the hallway flickered, figures of a couple were snuggling against each other, affectionately embracing each other.

After several times of inputting the wrong password, countless beeps echoed in the empty elevator lobby.

Eventually, the password was entered correctly, and the couple barged into the darkness of their unit.

Currently, Jordan and Tina were staying at the Duncans’ ancestral home while Oliver stayed in the school dorm to prepare for his finals as well as his military training at school.

Meanwhile, Alexander and Courtney kissed from the door to the couch. Before they even returned to their room, the woman’s skirt was tugged off, leaving her underwear hanging on her ankle. Then, a clear, metallic sound sourced from the frame of a belt disrupted the air.

He held her shoulder and let out a moan before going into her.

Soon, treble pants filled the entire house.

Underneath the moonlight, a cloudy shadow of oscillating movements was cast on the wall.

Ultimately, Alexander didn’t get to discover the identity of Leon, and didn’t care to do so as long as it wasn’t the sub model she mentioned or he’d get ridiculed by his partner once again.

Under the passionate sensation wafting in the air, Courtney, exhausted, cuddled in his arms as the couple shut their eyes lying on the couch with a sheet covering their intimate parts.

“So it was your assistant that told you about doms and subs?”

Courtney perfunctorily nodded.

“If those two are for young men, what about older men?”

At his questions, she was stupefied as her drowsiness suddenly dispersed. She peered at him and asked, “You sure you wanna know?”

Alexander nodded, bearing an intuition that nothing good would result from his curiosity.

men, on the other hand, are more uptight, especially those with bad tempers

scowled in disagreement. “Not complimenting others

course, just like how

he would still behave the same, so she decided to close off the

whatever. Words don’t mean much

“So what

Courtney pursed her lips before blurting her answer, which reverberated across the spacious house for quite some

face gradually fell. “Time for a

her a raise two days ago. You, the head of finance,

The man was speechless.

allowing her a glimpse at his rare, speechless face. Perhaps some occasional web-surfing for fads can

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ancestral home. Although Alexander told her that she could bring them back, after considering that she wouldn’t have the time to look after them, and that their absence at the ancestral home would

the ancestral home, they saw Harry and two maids

Young Master,

held Courtney’s hand as

said that he wanted to build a snowman, so Master had someone construct a snowmaker at the back of the hill. Since it was rather cold last night, the snowmaker was able to

out of nowhere?” Alexander frowned in

Girl always wanted to play with snow whenever it was winter, and I’d

at the beginning of December in Melrose City. Strangely, this year, snow was nowhere to be seen despite

and the kids weren’t at home, Courtney and Alexander could only head to

been turned off since some time ago, and the back

kids donning meatball costumes—one in red; one in yellow—were dashing on the snowfield, forcefully throwing snowballs at a person hiding behind a tree. Judging from the person’s

person squatting on the ground. Although he was getting on in years, he was still full of spirit.

discovery, she dragged Alexander’s arm, signaling him to see

at

grandfather was an ever-stern man who would

can make Grandpa