Chapter 832: Amadeus: Hmm, can't wait a bit

Nathalie Quinlan stared at his sleek jawline, nearly biting down on it, her eyes ablaze with a barely controlled desire. She forced herself to close her eyes, suppressing the surging impulse, and pushed him away, "Move over, I need to go upstairs, Aunt Cagwin is waiting for me."

Amadeus Yancey didn't move, his chest as solid as a block of iron, still sporting that don't-give-a-damn-unless-I-get-something look.

"That indifferent?"

That scion of the Yancey family, always so proud and noble, now had his eyelids tinged with lust, softening his demeanor.

How lethal a gentle man can be!

Especially when a man who's not usually gentle becomes tender, that languorous tenderness cuts like a knife, every slice aiming for the heart.

Nathalie's eyes flickered as she softly reminded him, "Didn't we agree to wait until after my high school exams?"

Amadeus seemed rather at ease, tilting his head back nonchalantly and unabashedly admitting, "Hmm, I'm getting a bit impatient."

Nathalie: "..."