Suddenly, his handsome brows furrowed slightly—why had the sensation beneath his feet changed?
She... was clearly wearing a long dress, the silky touch of cotton socks was something he could feel, so why was she now wearing clothes and pants?
The peanut he was about to pop into his mouth abruptly stopped, and he lifted his dark eyes, where a semblance of coldness lurked.
Across from him, Titus Zane was still helping Jon with the dishes, her face more joyful, as if something good had happened.
And Jon, happily enjoying the woman's service, flashed a row of shining white teeth at Nathan Moore when he looked over!
The mocking expression seemed more like a taunt.
!
Nathan Moore abruptly retracted his foot as if he had touched something filthy, even rubbing it against the front of his leather shoe and then on his own pant leg.
He would have to take a thorough shower later that night, having touched such dirty things!
