Chapter 338: The Sweet Warmth

The two of them carried their coffees up to the rooftop to admire the night view.

It was almost May now with the weather getting warmer. Sitting outside the glass room at night with the wind blowing, although there was a slight chill in the air, it didn't feel cold at all.

They sat shoulder to shoulder on a bench, sipping their rich coffee and enjoying the cooling night breeze. It was utterly delightful.

Helen Blair rest her head on Oliver Hoffman's shoulder. He set his coffee down and draped one arm around her shoulder to let her lean into his embrace. He took the coffee from her hand and set it down, allowing her to be more comfortable.

Helen Blair found the most comfortable position in his spacious and warm embrace, filled with the masculine scent of coffee. She slightly squinted her eyes, wishing she could stay in his arms forever.

He lowered his head, gently caressing her temples with his face. His tender and doting gestures nearly drowned her.