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    She moistened her parched lips with her tongue, but her desire remained unrelieved, fueling her desperation. She reached for the cab door and grabbed an eyebrow trimmer.


    Soon, a lock of her hair was cut off by the trimmer, liberating his hand. His broad, strong back stiffened as he looked up at her.


    As she stroked him, her hand moved to the buttons of his shirt, the de of the trimmer glinting as she applied gentle pressure. Unbuttoning his shirt proved to be a difficult task, and even when she was fully awake, she struggled to undo a single button.


    Now, in a trance-like state, she instinctively knew that struggling with the buttons would only frustrate her further, so she resorted to cutting through them instead.


    The costly shirt was shed open, exposing his broad, muscr chest. His groans grew increasingly intense as Eileen’s delicate hand intermittently made contact with his chest, pushing him to the brink of uncontroble arousal.


    Eventually, he seized her wrist,pelling her to relinquish the trimmer, and then buried his face in the crook of her neck,vishing her soft skin with kisses.


    In the narrow space, her soft moans mixed with his hoarse groans.


    When she was under the influence of alcohol, her demeanor was irresistible to him. Bryan’s fingers gripped her waist, holding her firmly in ce. Perhaps due to her exhaustion, she tried to struggle out of his grip several times but was unable to break free from his strong hold.


    His neck veins bulged with tension as he refused to let her slip away. It was a sleepless night.


    The next day wasn’t the weekend, and VQ Group’s troubles persisted, but Bryan was not worried, knowing he had the upper hand with his newfound evidence against Conroy.


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    When dawn arrived, he gently guided the drowsy Eileen to the bathroom for a warm bath. Afterward, he tenderly dried her off, inch by inch, before lifting her into his arms and carrying her back to bed.


    Although he refrained from making love to her again, he couldn’t resist caressing her body. She was barely conscious, but the sensation of his breath on her neck made her feel restless, causing her to instinctively snuggle deeper into his embrace.


    As morning came, Bryan was alerted by soundsing from downstairs. He realized that Gabri had woken up.


    After quickly getting dressed, Bryan hurried to catch Gabri before she could go inside the tearoom. Lifting her, he carried her downstairs.


    “I want to y with Mommy!” Gabri pointed in the direction of the bedroom.


    “Your Mommy is still resting. I will y with you today.” His initial words were spoken in a raspy tone, prompting him to clear his throat.


    Hearing this, Le promptly told Gabri, “What your father just said means you’ll be unable to visit your mother for the whole day. But that’s okay. I’m confident you’ll get to meet your younger brother or sister very soon…”


    An uncharacteristic, awkward expression fleetingly crossed Bryan’s face. He set Gabri down, allowing her to struggle out of his grasp and rush to Le. Gabritched onto Le’s legs, her eyes narrowed in concentration. With her big, innocent eyes, Gabri gazed up at Le and said seriously, “I want a little brother.”


    Le’s face lit up with a warm smile as she replied, “Alright. And remember, having a little sister is just as wonderful. Your mother is a stunning woman, and you’re a beautiful child, Gabri. I’m sure you’ll be a beauty, too!”


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