Chapter 422: Coincidences Make the Story

At that moment, passion like dry wood and raging fire was quickly ignited, but thinking of her physical discomfort, Christopher still restrained himself with difficulty.

After the kiss, he withdrew his hand that had already slipped into Amelia's waist, his ardent and lingering gaze moved away from her face and looked at the computer: "Alright, you go to sleep, I'll finish dealing with this."

Amelia was feeling... uncomfortable all over, not physiologically due to smoke inhalation, but—

She glanced at the man with grievance, her eyebrows slightly knitted, and muttered softly: "Am I not charming enough? And you're still thinking about work at this moment..."

Christopher swallowed, his Adam's apple moving, looking extremely attractive.

Upon hearing this, his gaze that had just moved away suddenly returned to the woman's face, "What did you say?"

He doubted his ears.

Was Amelia... actively seeking intimacy?