The lights inside immediately turned on, illuminating the room and allowing Tara Summer to clearly see the layout of the private booth.
Indeed, it lived up to the standards of a six-star hotel: luxurious in every detail and exquisitely decorated.
On the dining table in the booth, dinner had already been prepared, featuring both Chinese and Western dishes. It was a lavish spread, complete with chilled lychee meat congee that looked absolutely appetizing.
"Come, let's eat," Liam Yancey said, taking her hand and leading her to the dining table.
Tara Summer looked at him, noting the bloodshot hues in his eyes—clear signs of his repressed desire. She couldn't help but wrap her arms around his waist.
"Did I kill your mood?"
Liam Yancey pinched her nose, "...I'll take care of you when we get back tonight!"
Actually, he just wanted to scare her. How could he really take her here?
However, he greatly underestimated her allure. The moment he touched her, he nearly lost control...
