Her lips, now a tempting red, drew him in for another kiss.

They spent a whole 10 minutes kissing at the intersection, the roads deserted.

Laura's cheeks were ablaze when they finally broke apart.

Her voice trembled as she said, “You can't do this again!"

Edwin caressed her lips gently, his voice husky.

“I've missed you these past couple of days."

Ignoring his comment, Laura stepped on the gas.

He, unfazed, half-closed his eyes.

“What about that busty guy at your house?"

Laura bit her lip, starting to say, "His name is Dylan. Don't call him—"

She couldn't bring herself to say that word.

Edwin laughed, feeling a tinge of jealousy but confident nothing had happened between Laura and her agent.

In high spirits, they approached Evans Gardon. Laura's nervousness became evident.

Edwin looked at her.

“What's wrong, scared of meeting your future in-laws?"

Suddenly, Laura braked hard but still collided with the stone pillar in front of them.

Bang!

The emblem of the luxury Rolls Royce fell off with a clatter.

Laura commented, looking at the damage, “That's what you get for talking nonsense."

Edwin, unfazed, leaned back in his seat and laughed out loud.