"Nicola ."
The woman's voice was sweet and greasy, accompanied by the fragrance around her body, making people almost drown in it.
Nicola Clinton waved his hand.
All of a sudden, Elena 's eyes lit up. She quickly held his hand and wrapped her arms around his neck. Looking at the man's enlarged handsome face, she felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest.
This uncontrollable feeling was too insecure and intoxicating.
"I... I've always liked you." With these words, Elena blushed, bit her lips and leaned forward as if she had made up her mind.
Her red lips were about to touch Nicola Clinton 's.
At this critical moment, Nicola Clinton 's eyes suddenly returned to clearness.
He pushed Elena away and frowned.
Elena was pushed to the bed and her head hit the soft satin, which made her confused. "Nicola !"
She stared at Nicola Clinton in disbelief.
How could it be?
She was about to succeed. Why did Nicola Clinton suddenly become so sober?