Zivon smiled. “You’re even more delicious than lunch.”
After that, Zivon stood his tall stance up and wrapped one arm around her thin waist. After that, he clasped one hand behind her head to deepen the kiss.
At the same time, he moved toward the door.
“Mm! Mm!” Xavia struggled and her whole body tensed up.
However, she had limited strength, so she was unable to push him away.
Bang! The man kicked the room door shut with just one foot.
The air in her lungs was sparse and she felt as if she was about to suffocate!
He finally let go of her lips at this moment.
As soon as she caught her breath, Xavia raised her hand in anger and she was about to slap Zivon.
Who did he think she was? A hostess or a companion working at the bar?
However.
Zivon seemed to know what she was about to do and his powerful hand restrained her hand first as he said in an extremely deep voice, “Someone is watching us.”
What? Watching them?!
In other words, when he asked her to massage him at the beginning before asking her to kiss him, it was all just to put on a show!
Xavia calmed down. She wasn’t so angry anymore.
Zivon said, “Can you make noises? Continue making noises.”
“Ahh? Make what noises?” Xavia was confused and she did not understand him.
After asking him, she looked into his incomparably deep eyes.
“You…this is the approach that you’re talking about?”
“Yes.” Zivon hummed coldly. After that, he whispered the plan into her ear, “I will record the sound and put it on playback so that everyone will think that we are in the room. You will go out through the window and Nathan will meet you at the back door. You have to rush back within an hour.”
It turned out that this was the diversion that he was thinking of.
It was not too bad…
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