She Became Rich After Divorce

Chapter 609: I Only Give You One Chance to Regret

Finally, Kate managed to help him up to the lounge upstairs. She herself was exhausted, sweating profusely and gasping for breath, her chest heaving.

She assisted Master Glenn to the sofa and saw him in great discomfort. Kate was both worried and at a loss for what to do.

"Um, Master Glenn, what should I do to help you?"Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

"Does it hurt?"

Trembling, she approached him with her wet, bright eyes filled with concern and nervousness. Her tearful expression almost made his heart melt. No one had ever cared for him like this before.

"It's just a grape allergy, I'm not about to die. You don't have to cry like this."

A grape allergy?

Right, red wine is made from grapes, so he only had a reaction because he drank that glass of wine.

Kate felt even more guilty and blamed herself. Her tears flowed down her face.

It felt as if they landed on his soul. Master Glenn thought to himself, fortunately, she didn't wear mascara, or her makeup would have been ruined.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't know about your grape allergy, Master Glenn."

"I'll go downstairs and get you some warm water. How about trying some warm water? That always helps when I have stomachaches or when I catch a cold."

Master Glenn paused. Her straightforward suggestion was enough to prove that she was an inexperienced caregiver.

In this aspect, he felt that he should have more experience than her.

"No, there's no need. Help me loosen my tie and let some air in. Then find a piece of candy for me. I'll feel better once the alcohol wears off."

"Huh?"

Loosen, loosen his tie?

Kate suddenly blushed like a rose, so enchanting.

She had never helped anyone loosen their tie before, not even her brother Eddie. On the other hand, her brother often helped her tie a bow tie.

Seeing that she didn't move, a slight smile flashed in Master Glenn's eyes as he urged her, "Quickly... Hurry up, I feel like I can't breathe."

Hearing him saying that, Kate forgot about everything else and hurriedly took a few steps forward in his direction.

However, just as she took two steps, she accidentally stepped on her gown's train. Her body lost control and she fell into Master Glenn's embrace unexpectedly. Softness filled his arms, and the fragrance emanating from her was captivating. As for the slight pain on his body, it could be overlooked.

Hearing him make such a painful and muffled sound, Kate felt guilty and wanted to lift her head.

Just as she was about to get up and leave, Master Glenn suddenly pressed her shoulders with his hand, pulling her closer to his chest. Kate's clear and innocent eyes met his burning gaze unexpectedly, like a deer suddenly encountering the scorching heat of a forest fire. She had a nervous feeling that this man was going to devour her completely, piece by piece.

"Um, Master Glenn, did I hurt you by pressing on you? I'm sorry."

Master Glenn nodded lightly and pretended to gasp in pain, taking a deep breath.

His large hand kept her restrained, making her unable to move.

With a lazy teasing tone, he said, "Yes, it hurts. You're too heavy."

These words made Kate's face turn as if she had been frostbitten, and she curled her red lips pitifully.

She couldn't accept it and hummed, "Am I?"

Isn't being 90 pounds at her height already considered thin?

Master Glenn, of course, continued to tell lies with his eyes wide open. "You're not heavy, you're just a little plump."

In the midst of her anger, Kate glared at him, a hint of shyness in her eyes as she scolded, "You better let go, or I might just crush you." "And is your Cynthia thinner than me? I remember her frame being much larger than mine. So, why isn't she heavy in your eyes?"

The moment the words slipped from her lips, Kate regretted it. Why did she speak without thinking? Why did she utter words that seemed like jealousy in front of Master Glen? What did it matter to her whether Cynthia was thin or fat?

In contrast Master Glenn, with a smile, breathed warm air into her ear, giving her a shocking answer. "She's not even worthy of touching my finger, so how would I know if she's heavy or not?"

As his words fell, Kate's expression turned unbelievable, her red lips slightly parted, as she uttered in disbelief, "How could that be?"

There were even news reports of him going to the hotel with Cynthia... and photos of them having a romantic candlelight dinner together.

Master Glenn extended a clean, slender finger and affectionately tapped her nose. "Everything I said is true. You silly girl, don't tell me you actually believe those rumors you read online." "But, aren't they your companions?"

Master Glenn nodded with an extremely indifferent expression. After hesitating for a second, he decided to let her know about his unknown side.

His large hand gently held her head, and he lowered his head to kiss her red lips This time, it was a delicate and lingering kiss, as tender as the April spring rain, moisturizing her desolate soul.

The light in the lounge was not as bright as in the main hall, casting a gloomy yellow light on her face.

Kate slowly closed her eyes, reluctantly accepting the tenderness he gave her and gradually falling into his honey trap... she even had the thought of breaking the status quo. When his lips touched her tongue, she responded actively just for a second. But it made Master Glenn feel an unprecedented joy. The lounge was so quiet that they could hear each other's heartbeat and breathing. The sounds of their kissing were passionate. He repeatedly savored her sweetness, entwining their lips and teeth until she almost couldn't breathe before reluctantly pulling away. The look in Master Glenn's eyes was deep; he wanted her!

Kate lay weakly on his chest, kissing him in a daze. A warm large hand suddenly reached under her skirt, causing her muscles to tense, and her whole body began to tremble.

At that moment, a hoarse and magnetic voice sounded in her ear, "I'll give you a chance to regret. If you're unwilling, I'll stop."

Kate bit her lip, too afraid to open her eyes. Even so, she clearly felt his dominance.

She knew what was going to happen next.

"I... I don't know."

That was her most genuine thought.

Everything happening now seemed like a beautiful dream to her. She was more afraid of waking up and realizing she had been deluding herself.