-Chapter 342-

Lake realized too late that he had miscalculated the direction and distance when Davian curled forward slightly with a muttered curse like he had been sucker-punched, attracting the attention of the entire table.

He had practically kicked Davian right on his dick.

Lake wanted the ceiling to cave in to spare him but all that happened was the undivided attention of the table right on the three of them.

He couldn't say if it was a good thing that he had kicked off his shoe before stretching his leg out or not, and for the fear of attracting any more attention, he couldn't take his leg back.

Bella quickly broke the silence, "Sorry for stepping on you," She made up an excuse, stealing the chance to hold Davian's arm and pat his shoulder.

There was a couple of throat clearing at the table but they went back to their discussion and with a silent sigh of relief, Lake moved to take his leg back, unable to look Davian in the face.