Chapter 15 The Temperature of His Fingers


    "Ah!" Lillian was so scared that she could not help crying. She suddenly turned around and then


    recognize the man standing behind her.


    Then a man was dressed in handmade suits with a bow tie. He was holding a bunch of ck roses and


    standing under the lights with a handsome and charming temperament. Obviously, he was well


    dressed, and his deep eyes, like a whirlpool, made her panic for no reason.


    But...


    "Archibald! Why are you here? "


    "Don’t you know that people could be scared to death?"


    Lillian became angry in a moment.


    In the middle of the night, the man suddenly stood behind her. If she had heart disease and was timid,


    she might really faint.


    And...


    "This is thedies'' room, and you are a man. How did you get in?"


    Aren''t you ashamed?


    "The door is over there, and I have legs." Archibald said tonelessly.


    Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDra/ma.O(r)g!


    He meant that he just walked in.


    But he suddenly stepped forward, and strong coercion made Lillian feel dangerous.


    "What...what are you doing here?" Lillian subconsciously aimed at Archibald with something in her


    hands as an "anti-pervert weapon". Unfortunately, it was just a bottle of cleansing oil.


    "I heard that you work here. I’m here to pick you up." Archibald''s tone became mild, and even his facial


    contour became softer. He said with a little affection, "It is before dawn, and it’s dangerous for you to go


    back alone. I happened to pass by and kindly came to you. I’ll send you back."


    Then he stuffed the ck rose into Lillian''s hands and said, "I bought it at the roadside stall. Just take


    it."


    He vacated his hands, but stayed on the counter at the back, pressing himself over-so that Lillian was


    circled by him in the sphere of influence, and there was a big bunch of ck roses between them.


    Lillian''s heartbeat became fast in an instant. He said that he came to pick her up from work and send


    her home.


    She did not believe his nonsense!


    There were several doors outside that coulde in only by swiping internal cards. He definitely came


    in by some special means.


    Moreover, ck roses of this kind were extremely rare in the market. She did not believe that they were


    bought at a roadside stall as he said.


    But she really did not understand what Archibald wanted to do.


    "Mr. Archibald, if youe to me because I owe you money before, I want to tell you that I have


    already returned the money to you. If there''s anything else, I''ll make it clear to you. I''m a nobody. I can''t


    afford to y cat and mouse with a gentleman like you. If you want to y games, can you find


    someone else? I believe that as long as you beckon casually, many women are willing to y with a


    man like you."


    In this case, Lillian could only think that Archibald liked to y tricks on people. Maybe he had a little


    interest in her and regarded her as the object of teasing. Otherwise, why did he alwayse to her as


    they were not familiar with each other?


    Thinking of this, Lillian said seriously, "I promise. I’m a boring and unpleasant woman. I’m not good-


    looking or sexy, and my temper is extremely bad. I am not a good candidate for you to y love


    games. Please..."


    When Lillian had not finished saying, he put his slender fingers on her red lips. The temperature of the


    fingertips was not high, but it seemed to burn her heart, making her forget how to react


    ...