Book TRK
Chapter 173
Chapter 173
Chapter 173
Kenneth soon let go of her. His narrow, scarlet eyes seemed to be burning, and Arabella felt like being
melted by his gaze.
"Bella, I'm sorry. It was all my fault. Have you kicked enough? If you are still angry, you can hit me..."
Kenneth dragged her small hand to hit his handsome face.
When Arabella saw that he was serious, she quickly withdrew her hand, for she could not bear to hit
him. "I don't believe your sweet talk!"
Kenneth slightly lifted his strong arms and directly held her up.
Arabella was startled. She subconsciously wrapped her hands around his neck and her legs around his
waist.
Then she couldn't help but think, "I know that he has good physical strength and can hold me in various
positions, but this one is..."
Her fair little earlobes flushed quickly. "What are you doing? There are so many people watching us."
Kenneth looked at Arabella and said, "Just ignore them. They are blind and can't see anything."
Hearing this, the others looked very speechless.
They finally realized that Arabella was Mrs. Lucero and that they must treat her with respect.
Kenneth strode into the president's elevator with Arabella in his arms.
...
The elevator was going up, and Arabella was still held by Kenneth. She reached out and pushed him.
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Kenneth pressed her against the corner of the wall and kissed her on the forehead. "Show me your
wounds. I couldn't control myself that night. Did I hurt you badly?"
"No, they are all minor injuries. They are already healed."
"Really? Let me have a check." He reached out to pull off her clothes.
After a long tug, however, he still did not know what to do with her clothes. Arabella wore a floral chiffon
shirt and suspenders today, making her a pure and pretty little girl. As a result, he didn't know how to
undress her.
Kenneth stood against her and asked in a hoarse and smiling voice, "What are you wearing? Do you
know I like you in such clothes?"
Arabella's pretty face flushed. In fact, Kenneth had always liked girls like her. He liked her beauty and
purity. And, she happened to be dressed very girly today. His big hands fumbled at the buckles and
straps of her dress, but he still did not know how to start. Obviously, he liked her dressing style today
very much.
Arabella felt that Kenneth was a man who was very mature, lusty, and a little bad. Now, he was staring
at her with a burning and straightforward gaze.
"Mr. Lucero, we've just not seen each other for three days, and you are bloated again. Why are you so
confident?"
Kenneth smiled and reached out to pull off one side of her shoulder strap, leaving the other side
hanging over her fair shoulder. Then he reached out to lift her chiffon shirt.
Arabella immediately pressed his big hand. "I said they were all minor injuries, and they are already
healed now. Are you taking advantage of me now?"
Kenneth pressed his nose against her little nose and coaxed her, "Don't be afraid. I won't do anything. I
just want to have a look."
"No way. We're now in the elevator. It is monitored."
"There is no monitor in my elevator," said Kenneth as he lifted her chiffon shirt.