Chapter 88 Harriet Woke up

Delbert's Adam's apple moved up and down, and his eyes were obscure.

Looking at Harriet's moist red lips, he swallowed.

He knew he couldn't resist her charm at all.

Her body was so alluring to him, making his mouth dry.

But Harriet was in fever now. If he touched her, he would be no different from Vernon, the fraud.

Harriet quickly put the clean pajamas on her, tucked her in again, and immediately walked out.

He came to the guest bedroom, took a cold shower, and lay on the bed, but the girl's beautiful figure kept appearing in his mind until dawn before he fell asleep...

The next morning, Harriet woke up from one nightmare after another.

When she woke up, it was already ten in the morning.

But she couldn't remember what she had dreamt of last night.

Those intermittent memories were horrible, tormenting her with a splitting headache and difficulty breathing.

Now, the servant had drawn the curtains in the bedroom. Warm sunlight poured in through the window, brightenin