When Zelyn was busy normalizing her heartbeat, Axel was still staring intently at the beautiful face that looked flushed like a boiled crab because he wanted to hear what response came out of those sensual lips that wanted to be crushed again.
"Are you able to act like Princess Jasmine who always clung to me like 15 years ago?" Axel's hand reached for his cell phone which had been in his trouser pocket, as if he wanted to emphasize that with just one call, Ardhan's company would be destroyed.
Still with a trembling voice, Zelyn is now starting to respond. "I'll try, Mr. Axel."
'I've really gone crazy for following the ridiculous orders of this very dangerous man,' Zelyn muttered to herself.
Meanwhile, Axel, who was already grinning, turned his hand to caress Zelyn's soft white cheek. "Good. It turns out that my princess is very smart." Shift back to return to its original position.
