"Cough, cough, Vice Chief Judge, don't be like this, my wife and kids are here..."
Natasha's voice was like a siren, waking Lynn up. He was enchanted by the fragrant mature woman's body and actually forgot to push her away.
Right now, he's at a family gathering; apart from Helena, all his wives are here, and the two little ones are also present. It's really not the right time for fooling around outside.
"Uh, then..."
Lynn's act of pushing her away indeed left Cleia at a loss. She wasn't good at this in the first place, and now being rejected in this manner, she couldn't even feel the slightest relief; instead, she was flustered.
If he refuses to appreciate her charms, what other means does she have to secure him?
No way!
Cleia suddenly shivered all over, sensing that Lynn's hand, which pushed her away, was placed in an inappropriate spot — precisely where Sifrin wanted to slap earlier...
