CHAPTER 346: 342, I FLEW ALL THE WAY HERE, WON’T YOU COMFORT ME AT ALL?

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Titus Zane...

He blinked his eyes in confusion, not understanding Nathan Moore’s intent, when he saw the man’s handsome face move towards his ear. While speaking, his warm breath patted on the earlobe, and those thin lips unintentionally brushed over it too, causing a ticklish sensation, and his whole body and mind became flustered.

"You are the most inscrutable woman I’ve ever encountered..."

Nathan Moore emphasized the words "inscrutable" as, before moving away, his hot tongue intentionally swept over Titus Zane’s earlobe.

With a bang, Titus Zane abruptly stepped back, the sudden movement knocking the armchair backward, causing him to almost fall to the ground, if not for the quick reflexes of that schemer who caught him.

With a mocking smile, his eyes and brows conveyed teasing, "Why are you so agitated? I haven’t even done anything yet."

Titus Zane...

With a slightly furrowed expression and incredulous eyes meeting Nathan Moore’s teasing gaze, her delicate face flushed red.

Was she... being teased?

"Nathan Moore, why are you doing this?"

"What did I do?" Nathan Moore had already let go of Titus Zane’s wrist, turning around with the casual ease that his tall stature and long legs afforded, even sitting on the office desk.

With a side glance and raised eyebrows, he looked at Titus Zane, his lips curving up into a somewhat...naughty smile.

"You..." Titus Zane couldn’t bring herself to say the words "teasing."

And, "Why am I inscrutable?" Could he really have found out about her current occupation?

The smile on Nathan Moore’s lips grew wider, his hands interlocked, the touching of his forefingers appeared playful, and his lips slanted seductively, his darkened eyes blinking seductively as he flirted with his eyelids.

Titus Zane...

Is this man a **? Why does she feel like he is flaunting himself in front of her?

While she pondered in surprise, the man slowly spoke, looking at her, the emotion in his eyes profound, his low magnetic voice flowing into her eardrums like a stream.

"Not inscrutable? Every time we do it, I never reach the bottom."

Titus Zane...

Finally understood what Nathan Moore meant by "never reaching the bottom" and "inscrutable", her breathing hurried, her little face flushed, staring at the man, speaking with indignation.

"Nathan Moore!"

"Yes, I’m here," his tone light and nonchalant, vexing Titus Zane into confusion.

She didn’t know if all men had such poor foundations, or if it was just this man before her.

Before, he had pinned her down on the bed and tormented her, now he came in front of her speaking frivolously; she was really fed up.

Lifted a hand to point in the direction of the office door.

"Nathan Moore! Get out!"

"Don’t talk nonsense," Nathan Moore slightly furrowed his brows, his words containing mild reproach, "I haven’t even gone in, how can there be talk of going out?"

In this misunderstanding, the curve of his lips appeared flirtatious, "If outsiders heard this, they might think you are too eager."

Titus Zane felt that she could no longer communicate properly with this man, it wasn’t that her thoughts were twisted, but that this man clearly meant it.

Every word contained innuendos, never straying from that matter.

She stood up, walking towards the door in her high heels.

This man is toxic, she needed to stay away.

However, just as she had just passed her own office desk, before she could walk far, her wrist felt heavy, her high-heeled shoes tilted, and a force pulled her body into Nathan Moore’s chest.

"What’s wrong?" A resigned voice accompanied by a resigned mood, "Playing little tricks now?"

Looking up, she heard a sigh and immediately felt a pressure around her waist, firmly encircled by two strong arms.

"I flew all the way here and you won’t even comfort me a bit?"