Angella gave a proud smile.
"Of course. And enjoy my serve carefully."
Angella wrestled spoiled on Muliawan's lap. He pushed Muliawan's body onto the back of the chair. Touching his chin and teasing him coquettishly.
Angella consciously muttered in her native language.
"For a man your age, you are handsome, sir. To this day, I still wonder how you could allow solitude to overwhelm you!"
Angella has continued to play with her gaze, wink, and smile to be able to arouse Muliawan's desire. After knowing that Muliawan was rumored to have been a widower for decades.
Muliawan reacted to Angella's words.
"Lukas tells you too much about me?"
Angella just didn't budge. He kissed Muliawan's neck.
"You can speak Cantonese?"
Muliawan nodded. He participated in an action that was not much different. Kissing Angella's nape and enjoying the scent of roses that spread throughout her body.
