Carabella was increasingly uneasy about being treated so favorably. She felt unworthy of the CEO's protection, as this heated scandal stemmed from her sometimes uncontrollable behavior at work. She wanted to break free from the embrace, which was making her breathless, but the CEO only tightened his grip. The thought of him protecting her as a shield during her blatant attack made her cry.
"Jeff, let go of me!"
"I will not let you go." His lips landed on his lover's forehead deeply while carrying his lover sitting on the sofa with him.
He still didn't want to let go of their embrace, even though they were sitting side by side. He felt his lover's repeated, gentle blows land on his chest, but he didn't care. All he cared about now was restoring his lover's mental state to normal.
"Why are you so stupid to let eggs get on your body? Do you want your body to stink?" Carabella scolded sharply.
"It's better for my body to smell than yours."
