The response from Nicole was Jose Floyd aiming a cold gun barrel right at her...
The temperature around Jose Floyd suddenly dropped, and Nicole felt a chill coming towards her.
There was not a trace of warmth in Jose Floyd’s eyes or on his face. He glanced at Nicole’s face and sneered, "You’re overthinking it."
Nicole let out a soft "Hm," her voice calm and collected, "That’s good, otherwise the outco between us might have been even worse!"
"You were just my outlet for five years! After using you for so long, it beca a bit of a habit, that’s all! Love you—are you worthy?!"
"..."
Nicole was silent for a while, glancing at Jose Floyd, "Then step aside and give back my gun!"
Jose Floyd leaned in, covering her body, their faces almost touching—a truly... ambiguous position!
Jose Floyd swept his cold gaze over Nicole, just about to speak when the phone in the car suddenly rang.
The phone was placed at the front of the car. Jose Floyd glanced back, and upon seeing Steven Cooper’s na on the display, the atmosphere around him dropped several more degrees.
Nicole pressed her lips together, "Move! I need to answer the call!"
Jose Floyd coldly picked up the phone, "I’ll hold it for you, answer it!"
"..." Nicole glanced at Jose Floyd and said coldly, "Young Master Floyd, are you planning to eavesdrop on my call? That’s not quite right, is it?"
Seriously, how shaless! Would it kill you to move back to your own seat?!
Jose Floyd looked at Nicole, his finger directly pressing the answer key. Nicole took a deep breath, wishing she could shoot Jose Floyd dead right then!
Nicole glanced at the screen, seeing Steven Cooper’s na, and felt a mix of complex emotions.
She cleared her throat and spoke lightly, "Brother Cooper."
Her voice was soft, but in Jose Floyd’s ears, it sounded like a deliberately gentle tone. With a cold gaze, he lowered his head and directly kissed her jade-like neck!
"Are you crazy! Floyd..." Nicole blurted out instinctively, rembering she was still on a call, she forcefully swallowed all the curses aid at Jose Floyd.
Nicole’s hands were covered by Jose Floyd. He held her with one hand while placing the phone at her ear with the other.
"Nicole, are you feeling down?" Steven Cooper asked from the other side.
Nicole coldly glanced at the person tornting her body, striving to maintain composure, "No, I just encountered a lunatic! I was yelling at the lunatic earlier!"
Hiss—-!
It actually hurt! A vengeful bite from the lunatic on her neck made Nicole’s body shrink from the pain.
"Wasn’t your troop on leave today? Nicole, tonight I’ll co to the Seys Family to pick you up for dinner? We haven’t seen each other in half a month. They’re clamoring to take you out for a al and want to et you, Miss Seys. What do you say?"
"Is it the diplomatic departnt, your colleagues?" Nicole’s voice was low.
Her gaze swept over the aggressor on her body, but she was powerless to fight back, feeling an intense hatred.
Nicole nodded, just about to respond to Steven Cooper, when the lunatic on her body bit her neck cruelly again and let go of one hand, restlessly sliding it inside her clothes.
"..."
Nicole’s gaze turned cold. She was about to strike out at Jose Floyd with her hands, but Jose Floyd’s eyes suddenly lifted, glancing at the phone, indicating she was still on the call and not to act rashly, or he’d be even more shaless!
Scoundrel! Scum! Cheeky Floyd! Shaless!
Nicole cursed Jose Floyd ten tis in her heart, pursed her lips, and, with so guilt, said into the phone, "Brother Cooper, I have sothing today... My brother had an incident, is now in the hospital, and I still have to carry out a mission, so....."
"No problem, next ti then." Steven Cooper kindly responded, his warm, smiling voice coming through the phone into Nicole’s ears.
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