XX. HEARTBEAT

The luxurious Mercedes-Benz was racing toward Louis's private mansion which was quite a distance away. I felt awkward in the lap of the man in the black suit. Moreover, there were other people besides the two of us in the car. I don't want Louis's butler to misunderstand our position.

"Let me go. I can sit alone."

"...."

"I said I could sit by myself," I repeated.

"Hn."

I chuckled irritably, trying to get up from Louis's lap. Unfortunately, pain ran down my spine again. Louis moans softly. My right hand accidentally touched his part. My cheeks flushed, holding back embarrassment. I turned my gaze out of the car