Queenie sat right on Arielle’s waist, making the latter unable to stand up.
The next moment, Queenie cast a glare at Donovan. “What’re you staring at? Close the door now!”
Donovan widened his eyes in bewilderment. “What you’re doing is illegal…”
“Illegal? Hahaha!” Queenie could not believe her ears. “So if she didn’t find out, it wouldn’t be illegal then?”
I’m doing him a great favor. But even at this moment, he’s still trying to act nobly. What a hypocrite!
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