As soon as they left the hospital, Zoe Yale behaved obediently, afraid that Charles White might take her back to the hospital.
But it didn't take long before she started reaching out to grab Charles's tie again.
However, she couldn't loosen it at all and nearly strangled Charles with the tie...
Seeing him with a stern face, she timidly withdrew her hand, stayed put for less than three seconds, and then began tugging at her own neckline.
Today, she wore a dress, a knee-length fitted short skirt that perfectly outlined her petite body in an alluring way. The pearl round necklace design made her tugging futile after quite some time, and in her urgency, she reached for the zipper at the back...
"Zoe Yale, stop fidgeting. Just hold on a little longer, we're almost home!" Charles White noticed her actions, his gaze deepening, and he warned her in a low voice.
"I'm uncomfortable..." Zoe Yale heard his voice, bit her lips, and looked at him with teary eyes.
