Arrogant President Dotes on Me

Chapter 14 Go home and Talk Later?

She was even familiar with such eyes, which first appeared in the backstage dressing room, the

second in the back garden of the castle, and the third in the bathroom.

He had not been shy about place and time in public.

She was so nervous that she stammered all the time.

"Please, please don't do that. Shall we go back and talk later?"

Baron Howard smiled with interest. His handsome face was closer to her, and the heat of speaking was

vaguely sprayed on her face.

Andrea Anderson's cheeks were red, and she felt the breath of his proximity, which made her feel

pleasantly confused.

Baron Howard had a pleasant look and a hoarse voice, as if he was restraining something.

"Go with me tonight."

"I, I have to go home. My family doesn't allow me to stay out at night."

"Just say you stay up late today to work overtime."

"But..."

Andrea Anderson wanted to find another excuse, but she felt in panic that Baron Howard's hand was

touching her waist dishonestly.

His husky voice was provocative and dangerous, “Or do you want to do it here?"

Andrea Anderson was shivering. She glanced at the outside nervously and she felt that people outside

would soon notice the movement inside. Her cheeks were red.

"So now..."

Baron Howard lifted Andrea Anderson's chin and forced her to look up at him.

His eyes were blazing, "Kiss me, as your compensation."

This is the second time he asked her for a kiss today.

Andrea Anderson looked at his sexy lips. She felt so flustered and nervous that she almost suffocated.

In this case, she can't escape at all.

But if he wanted her to kiss him...

Andrea Anderson's eyes twinkled and her voice was almost inaudible.

"Please, please close your eyes."

"Well."

Baron Howard smiled lightly and slowly closed his eyes.

Without the hot gaze, Andrea Anderson's tension was a little less. She looked at the handsome face in

front of her, summoned up her courage to stand on tiptoe and lean towards his lips.

When Baron Howard felt the approaching of the little woman, his smile was deeper, and he had the

feeling of expectation for the first time.

He unconsciously released some of the strength of holding her, so that she can play more freely.

Just a touch, and then she quickly backed up.

In this way, Andrea Anderson gradually got close to Baron Howard's lips, but her heart was more

flustered. Her eyes were more afraid to look at him and fluttered around.

At this time, she inadvertently saw the figure walking outside, and suddenly froze.

It's him!

Did he come back?!

Andrea Anderson's eyes beamed with joy and she couldn't care about anything. She just pushed Baron

Howard away and ran out.

Baron Howard didn't wait for her kiss, and suddenly his arms were empty. He opened his eyes angrily

and saw Andrea Anderson running out in a panic.

How dare this damned woman run? See what he'll punish her later!

Baron Howard strode out with a cold face, and Abner Wood and his bodyguards hurriedly followed him.

Andrea Anderson ran out as fast as she could. When she saw the handsome face of the man at close

range, her throat choked and she couldn't help crying.

She had been waiting for him for five years, and finally he came back.

"Eason Reed."

Andrea Anderson looked at him in tears, as if she had used all her strength to shout these three words

out.

Eason Reed was wearing a comfortable, soft and white casual clothes, which made him look amiably.

His delicate and handsome features are even more charming.

He turned around and saw Andrea Anderson, a girl with red eyes staring at him.

He went blank and showed a gentle smile to her, "Who are you, miss? Anything can I help you?"

He was polite, even gentle, but he didn't recognize her.

Andrea Anderson was a bit lost. How could she forget? She didn't have time to tell him her name five

years ago.

At that time, she lived in a private hospital with excellent privacy because of pneumonia, and no one

came to accompany her. Every day, she can only draw designs to relieve boredom.

One day a gust of wind blew one of her design drawings to the next door.

Before she could find it, she heard the boy's voice coming from the next room.

"Is this your painting? This is the best wedding dress I have ever seen." Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

After that, he talked and chatted with her every day across the yard. Andrea’s voice was hoarse, so she

turned her words into paper plane and threw to him.

Over time, they became friends with each other.

The patients living in this private hospital were all people whose identities are inconvenient to disclose.

But suddenly one day, he told her that he would leave and study abroad for seven years.