“No! With her hand on the coffee table for support, Claudia hurriedly stood up. She just lied. Her buttocks actually hurt Like hell. However, she couldn't massage them in Bennett's presence. She clenched her teeth to endure the pain and then said, "It's Late. I'm going to bed.”

Bennett decided to cut her some slack even though he noticed her blushing. "Okay, good night."

“Good night."

Claudia bent down to pick up her phone. As she was coming back up, her hand grazed the back of his hand which was on his leg. Her index finger recoiled instantly. Holding her phone tightly, she did a sharp U-turn and ran up to her room.

Bennett sat on the sofa and watched his wife run away like a frightened rabbit.