410: Green smoke is coming out of the ancestral grave!_4

Miss Thompson, who had never feared heaven or earth, found herself cowed for the first time!

She swallowed before carefully straightening the man's collar, "How, how should I make it up to you?"

"Don't you know?" Terrence Lentz leaned down and lifted her chin with his hand.

A man's body is always a bit different.

Especially in moments of deep emotion.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting all wrong, Viola very observantly said, "I was wrong, Lentz."

"Do you realize your mistake?"

"Yes."

"It's too late." As his words ended, he leaned over to press down, his eyes looking as if he was about to plant a fervent kiss on her lips, but then he changed direction, his thin lips landing on her cheek.

He kissed her firmly, then without waiting for Viola to react, he turned and left.

So quickly.

Viola watched his retreating figure, her heart racing, and this time she didn't dare provoke him further.

She hadn't expected the gentle little lamb to turn into a big hungry wolf!