Given that it was during her safe period, the chances of her being pregnant were low.
"Next time, we should go for the extra thick ones." She said. Safety first, always. His passion, bordering on wild, demanded such caution.
Leopold, looking smitten, gently stroked her hair. She was too irresistible, always making him lose control.
When they came down from upstairs, Beverley immediately spotted the hickeys on her neck and smirked, "No wonder I couldn't find Aurelia. Leopold's got her holed up in his room."
Melissa snorted in annoyance. What a shame Arnold wasn't here today. She would have loved to snidely ask Aurelia who was better in bed, him or Leopold? Just to see this flirty minx squirm.
"I've noticed that women from humble backgrounds are always more open. They're not like us, upper-crust ladies, who are reserved and conservative. We don't go around seducing men."
Beverley sighed, "There's a saying, the favored are fearless, and the neglected are always restless. Melissa, you're the latter. Because you can't have what you want, you're resentful and restless."
Melissa felt the urge to strangle her, "Can you shut up?"
"You're the one who should shut up." Leopold's eyes were as sharp as a knife, his voice full of warning. He was on the verge of losing his temper.
Melissa rolled her eyes, "I remember when you wouldn't even give these common girls the time of day. They couldn't even get close to you. It's all because of that fool, Elowen. She let the fox into the henhouse and lost her husband."
Aurelia ignored her like a piece of dirty air, hooked Leopold's arm, and smiled, "I'm hungry. Let's go to the dining room."
"Sure." Leopold lovingly patted her head, like she was a priceless gem.
As they walked to the dining room, Melissa's eyes bulged with palpable fury.
"How could they treat a girl like this as a treasure? Men are insane."
She was wearing a mink dress, fashionable and warm.
Beverley said with a smile, "Aurelia, you have a great figure. You don't appear like a woman who's given birth to two children."
Aurelia smiled. She did yoga every day to maintain her figure, balance her hormones, and take care of her skin.
Inside the club, they chose a spot that was darker but had a good view.
Aurelia adjusted the brooch on her collar, which was actually a high-tech micro camera. According to paranormal science, cameras could capture ghosts that the naked eye could not see.
At parties, she always kept a low profile, but with her natural beauty, it was hard not to get noticed.
Soon, someone approached them.
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