Clinging to Julian D’Aurelius’s arm, Bianca De Dominicis happily leaned against him and enjoyed the movent of the car as it rolled through Woodland’s sunlit streets.
Light slid across towers of glass.
Inside the backseat, however, the atmosphere felt softer.
Stillness followed.
What man didn’t enjoy being embraced by a beautiful woman?
It did not.
"I heard Woodland has the most beautiful camp nights outside the city," she said almost casually. "Moonlit lakes. Fireflies. Pine forests."
"Can we go there after the eting?"
"A camp night?"
"That sounds suspicious already."
"I’ll even let you roast marshmallows."
Then he said quietly,
Bianca’s playful expression dimd for half a breath.
Julian noticed.
"Don’t look at like I abandoned you on our honeymoon."
Julian chuckled bitterly.
And he was determined to seize this opportunity.
He would carve this victory himself.
"Alright then."
"Give a kiss as compensation."
"Compensation?"
She looked perfectly serious.
Wang—Bianca pointed again to her cheek with a playful smile.
This female rogue... up to her tricks again.
"I call it negotiation."
She patted Julian’s leg to urge him.
"Breaking what law?"
"Going against a woman’s wishes. Isn’t that illegal?"
Then both burst into laughter in the car.
Julian finally leaned closer.
Bianca moved faster.
Soft.
Warm.
Leaving a lipstick mark on Julian, Bianca giggled.
Julian touched his cheek.
"How can I et people if I don’t wipe it off?"
Bianca shrugged.
Julian chuckled bitterly and started wiping it off with his hand.
"No."
A pang of jealousy stabbed his chest.
I was handso when I was young too.
He muttered under his breath.
Julian heard him.
Even Bianca laughed harder.
Starlight Tower ca into view.
And waiting at the entrance—
When the car arrived at the hotel, Thalia was already waiting at the entrance.
Julian’s beca strained.
[Damn, this is a thousand-pound lady, she’s astonishingly breathtaking.]
[I rember she has three thousand boy toys... sigh, this freeloading isn’t easy.]
[With her size, she likes to play with steel wool, being her boy toy for a million a month is well-deserved.]
Listening to Julian’s inner complaints, she tried hard not to laugh aloud.
The air outside was warm.
Dangerously expensive.
"President Bianca, it’s been a long journey, and this is?"
Her beady little eyes were darting all over Julian as though she possessed X-ray vision.
She even swallowed a little.
Bianca noticed.
"This is my boyfriend Julian D’Aurelius," Bianca said coolly.
She emphasized boyfriend.
Noticing Thalia’s gaze, Bianca felt a surge of anger.
"Oh..." Thalia purred.
She extended her hand toward Julian.
Too much intent.
He awkwardly smiled.
Silence.
Bianca almost died.
A trace of resentnt flashed in Thalia’s eyes.
Was he looking down on her?
She smiled.
"So cautious, Young Master Julian."
"Very hygienic."
(Please don’t touch .)
If any of her boy toys gave her the wrong look, she taught them lessons with a rich lady’s happy ball.
she found ways to make them submit anyway.
Possessive.
Even if so n weren’t her boy toys, if they dared look at her like that—
Tang—Julian had beco her target.
she was determined to have him today.
Very close.
Julian instinctively leaned back half a step.
And almost smiled.
At least he recoiled from other won.
"Co. Let us discuss business upstairs."
Bianca looked at him.
Both ard.
As they entered Starlight Tower, Julian’s instincts whispered.
Ga board.
And from a hidden suite above—
Smiling.
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