"No need to be so polite, it was the least I could do." Victoria Gibson felt pleased with herself as she saw Chad Yakov at a loss for words.
Soon, however, she vaguely sensed that something was amiss.
Oh, it was the way Eddy Sherman and Grace Yakov were looking at her...
Victoria turned her head to look at them, only to find their gaze wasn't on her face, but on her... neck!
Victoria shivered!
Suddenly realizing what was happening, she glanced over at Chad Yakov, her eyes nearly blazing with fury!
He had deliberately used his charm just now, taking advantage of a distracted moment to brush aside her hair.
"Ahem, well, you know, young people are energetic and it's actually quite normal. We are very enlightened, very enlightened..." Grace Yakov cleared her throat and spoke to ease the atmosphere.
Her words made Victoria's face turn red.
Her flushed face felt as hot as if she had a fever, and she lowered her head, wishing she could bury her face in her bowl.
Oh no...
