Chapter 557 Code

For a moment, he didn't respond. His face remained unreadable, his eyes dark and unwavering as he met her gaze. Then, finally, he spoke.

"I don't know what you're talking about, Grace." His voice was calm, steady—too steady. But just as she opened her mouth to press him further, he added, "But I do know where we go from here."

Without hesitation, he climbed into the passenger seat, settling in as if he had no doubts, no fears—just complete confidence in whatever came next.

"Drive," he said.

And despite the whirlwind of emotions flooding her mind, she found herself obeying.

The night, unsurprisingly, ended at a love motel.

"Ahnnn… ohhh… ughhh…" Grace moaned shamelessly, her body arching beneath Ross as he pounded into her without restraint.

Every stroke sent jolts of pleasure coursing through her, her mind slipping deeper into the intoxicating haze of lust.