Female NovelChapter 2262 Edwin playfully nudged her with his straight nose, causing her to turn her face away as she let out a soft, amused chuckle.
She held a soft spot for him.
And he always had a way of knowing.
Laura bit her lip, steering the conversation in a different direction.
“The snow has stopped. I'd like to head home.” Edwin planted a gentle kiss on her lips and replied, “Sure thing! Have breakfast with me, and then I'll escort you back.” Following his request, he dialed the front desk to order breakfast for two. As the waiter rapped on the door, Edwin found himself passionately locked in a kiss with Laura by the window. He had refrained from fully indulging last night, and until then, his ardor still burned brightly. Laura playfully evaded his kisses, casting a somewhat pitiful glance his way.
The persistent knocking at the door eventually forced him to release her.
After they enjoyed their breakfast, he offered her a ride home, and miraculously, his car roared to Life.
Laura, not one to be easily fooled, turned her head away.Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org
Her eyes were slightly red, resembling those of a timid rabbit.
Edwin leaned in, whispering tenderly, “This car can be quite temperamental at times. It's acting up. Should I consider getting a new one?” He was skilled at persuasion, and Laura's heart inevitably softened.
A woman's heart could indeed be swayed by persistence, and after a night shared with Edwin, her thoughts began to waver.
She genuinely pondered the possibility of her and Edwin, and whether Cecilia might not be entirely opposed. Could she, with her obedience and politeness, find acceptance? Contemplating those matters, she couldn't help but feel somewhat bashful.
Observing her, Edwin understood her inner conflict.
He reasoned that after the holidays, they could bring everything into the open. Both of them were of a suitable age for marriage, and he was eager to take care of her without further delay.
Edwin chauffeured Laura back to her home.
As their luxurious car slowly glided through the imposing black wrought-iron gates of the Garcia mansion, the security guard regarded Edwin with deep respect.
The car eventually halted, and Laura prepared to get off.
Edwin tenderly clasped her hand, saying, “I'll accompany you inside.” Laura wanted to protest, but Edwin had already unfastened his seat belt and gracefully emerged from the vehicle.