Peter Aria let out a content sigh, "Oh, Peter, you are such a calamity...".
Even if she was just craving for this momentary warmth, she was willing to give up everything for it.
Peter Aria, you are the scourge in my life.
Right then, she could sense the man's calm and steady heartbeat. The tip of her nose was filled with his unique and clean smell of mint, causing her head to spin. She had long forgotten the warning from Virginia Frost.
The more ruthless and dangerous a man is, the more fatally attractive he becomes.
She admitted, she was bewitched.
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Outside the door, Jenny Linggo couldn't hide her excitement, "Ms. Aria is such a nice woman, gentle, and elegant. Truly deserves to be brought up in Lostswa. Our ladies in Pethkids simply can't compare with her."
Silvia Hayes furrowed her eyebrows, "That's enough. Can you stop?".
Jenny Linggo smiled slyly and took Silvia Hayes's arm, "Of course, Silvia, you share the limelight with her."