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"Officer Cade, I don't think we can do this." Yves King yearned for her, particularly desired to pin this ravishing woman down on the dining table. But at present, he was already in plenty of troubles: Mandy Qamar in front, and Faye Owen behind. With regards to Mandy, he assumed she wouldn't force him to take responsibility and marry her.
However, if he ended up in an uncontrollable passionate encounter with baby Cade, he could already foresee the consequences.
Baby Cade's eyes gradually ignited with a fiery gaze, she cavalierly stared at Yves King. He was clearly an old lecher, clearly desired her body. On a regular day, he wouldn't have wavered like this. But now, when it was crunch time, he so solemnly told her, we can't do this.
How could he not go to hell?
Electric with indignation, baby Cade glared with her beautiful eyes and said in a somewhat hoarse voice, "Yves King, if you dare to make such a vulgar joke again, don't blame me for getting angry."