Chương 282: 282: Third Young Master of Murong Group (9)

Her face was flushed from the intense struggle, but she remained determined to break free and get her feet back on the ground.

Liam Yancey, however, remained silent and tightened his arms around her, hindering her efforts. Their bodies were virtually pressed up against each other, their figures entangled.

Observing the scene from the doorway, Owl Eagle and the three young maids all lowered their heads, not daring to look.

"Liam Yancey…" Tara Summer was panting heavily and with her last bit of strength, clutched the man's collar even tighter, then finally exhausted all her energy.

She glowered at the attractively stern face of the man, her face burning with a fury so intense she wished she could bore a hole through his face with her stare.