Chapter 41

As she raised his chin with her fair and elegant finger, she questioned, “Anthony, do I look like someone who’d sell their body to solve the problem?”

Anthony frowned. What did she mean by ‘sell their body to solve the problem’? Marrying him was the ultimate dream of countless women. How was that selling her body? The finger on his chin was rather cold, though there was a faint and unique scent to it.

His lips curled upward. “If Miss Jordan insists on ‘selling her body’ first, I wouldn’t mind.” His large palm grabbed onto her small and delicate hand. At that moment, they felt a strange electric sensation that ran through their shock-frozen bodies.

Charmine was the first to snap out of the trance and pulled her hand away. “You wish! I’m afraid you can’t afford a body like mine!” She dusted her hand and left the dining table, her arrogant figure moved with an unrelenting spirit.

Anthony frowned but did not press on the matter.

She returned to Chris’ room; the boy would be sleeping