Chapter 1105

Mindy looked at her.

Xyla was in sportswear and seemed to be practicing her dance moves. Her neck was covered in sweat,
and she had a high ponytail on with a bandana, sweat dripping down the side of her brows.

“What’s going on?” Xyla curiously looked at Mindy, who was standing at the door, and suddenly froze
because of the man who showed up next to Mindy.

The door was blocked. Xyla looked at Mindy, who looked down.

“I’m sorry Xy. … You take care.”

She escaped! Before Xyla could say anything. Yorrick pushed her inward and closed the door.

“Yorrick, this is my home. I might just report you for trespassing!” Xyla pushed him, and he took two
steps backward.

Unexpectedly, he pulled her into his arms, turned around, and pressed her against the door.

“Do it.”

He put a finger to her lips and smiled.

“I want to report you too.” She gulped.

“For what?” Yorrick approached.

“Ms. Mayweather didn’t pay me for sex.” He grabbed her chin and raised her head.

“Let’s go to the station and see who would be more embarrassed.”



Xyla laughed out of anger and pushed his hand away, “Aren’t you ashamed?”

Yorrick just smiled.

Xyla looked him up and down, thought about something, and smiled. She put her arms around the back
of his neck.

“Did you come here to seduce me?”

Yorrick squinted and didn’t say anything while watching her get closer to him.She ran her finger over
his Adam’s apple.

” It’s bound to happen again. That’s very common.”

Yorrick grabbed her wrist and seemed to be constraining himself.

“What games are you playing?” She smiled.

“Adult games, of course.” Yorrick carried her, put her down on the shoe cabinet, and stared at her, “Are
you serious?” Xyla laughed.

“You’ve been with so many women casually, but you’re asking me if I’m serious?”

Yorrick took off her bandana, and her ponytail was released, her hair cascading her back. She was
surprised when Yorrick suddenly kissed her. She froze again, and her fingers around his shoulders
curled. She was just out of it for a moment when Yorrick let her go, his expression unreadable.

“It was fake.”

Xyla raised her eyebrows.

Yorrick grabbed her chin.



“If you don’t know how to, don’t say those words to any men. No matter how much you pretend, you’re
different from those women. They’re seductive enough and will do anything, but you can’t.

“You were the cool woman in the modeling world and couldn’t be bothered about seducing men.
Lowering yourself doesn’t seem to be what you would do.” Xyla suddenly understood and laughed.

Are you lecturing me?

Yorrick chuckled and gently touched her face.

“I’m teaching you. If you want to seduce me, you need to put in more effort.”

Xyla stopped smiling.

“I don’t feel like it anymore.”

She wanted to push him away, but Yorrick pulled her into his arms.

“Be my girlfriend.” Xyla fell silent for a few seconds before pushing him away by the shoulders. She
looked at him.

“You’re joking.” Yorrick put his arms around her and got close to her, his masculine scent surrounding
her.

“You don’t want to?” Xyla chuckled, “Do you think I want to?” He stared at her in silence.


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