The people in the surrounding area gasped in surprise.
Wasn’t Ms. Zora married? Then why was Mr. Goldmann calling her sweetheart? Could it be that Ms.
Zora and Mr. Goldmann…
Maisie gnashed her teeth in his embrace.
‘Sweetheart? Hah!’
She then said in a voice that only Nolan could hear, “Do you think this is fun, Nolan?”
Nolan greedily took a sniff of her hair and reveled in the fragrance, his eyes deep and dark with desire.
He wouldn’t allow any man to peek at his woman.
However, he couldn’t make her identity public yet since there were too many people in Stoslo watching
him.
Maisie harrumphed. “My husband hugged other women, so why can’t I hug other women’s husbands?”
Quincy and Cherie were rendered speechless.
‘What are these two people on?’
Nolan pitched his voice low and said, “You’ve become bold. It seems like you still have a lot of energy left
to flirt with other men. Is it because your husband didn’t give you enough last night?”
Maisie drew a circle on his chest with her fingertip
and said with amusement, “Then why don’t you give me some of yours, Mr. Goldmann?”
Nolan grabbed her wrist and hissed through gritted teeth. “Just you wait!”
He then turned around and talked to the people around him, his voice flat, “I’m sorry, my sweetheart and
I have something to attend to, so we’ll take our leave first.”
He dragged her away without giving other people to say anything. The rest of the people looked at each
other in shock. Ms. Zora was flirting with another man in front of the public while she was married!? How
daring! As soon as they got into the car, Nolan pressed her under him and planted a kiss on her lips. His
deep, dark eyes were hot, heavy, and filled with desire when he was through kissing her.
Maisie couldn’t breathe for a moment while being kissed by him. Her beautiful face was flushed with
embarrassment while her eyes were misted over with tears. “Nolan, you j*rk!”
Nolan clamped tightly on her hands and lifted them over her head. He chortled and said, “Aren’t you the
one who teased me. Zee?”
It occurred to him that the woman in front of him was getting bolder and bolder.
Blinking her eyes, Maisie replied, “Did I?”
Nolan lifted her chin and landed one kiss after another on her. His palm was scorching hot, and it was
only then Maisie realized she had gone too far. She grabbed his hand and pleaded, “Can we go back to
the hotel first, Nolan?”
Nolan regained his composure and stroked the corner of her eyes with his fingertip.
“As you wish.”
By the time they got back to their hotel room, Nolan pressed and planted a deep kiss on her. Half of their
clothes were gone. He was madly aggressive as he trapped her in a small space. It was only then Maisie
realized that she shouldn’t simply mess with a jealous man. Just like a ticking bomb, he would explode at
the slightest touch.
“Zee, don’t you ever see Jones again,” Nolan said as he nibbled on her, leaving his marks on her body to
prove she belonged to him.
Maisie chuckled. “Are you mad?”
There was a mixture of fervent zeal and deep anger in his eyes. “Do you really wish that I’m mad?”
Wrapping her arms around his neck. Maisie pressed o n. “Then tell me. Why have you come to Stoslo?”
Nolan refused to answer the question. He pitched his voice low and said, “Zee, stay focused.”
Maisie couldn’t ask any questions anymore.
She was exhausted and passed out again.
Nolan stood in front of the ceiling-to-floor window. He picked a cigarette from the packet of cigarettes on
the table. He lit it up and took
a long drag on it. As he looked ahead, the light in his eyes dimmed. He would tell her anything, but not
this. Quincy called him, and he picked it up. “Where are you now?”
Quincy said something, and he frowned. “Let Cherie stay by Zee’s side these few days. Be sure to follow
her closely. No mistake is allowed. I need you to do something for me.”
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