Chapter 193: Indulgence

Their gazes met, and he smiled lightly, pulling her hair and saying again, "Go in, it's alright."

Nicole stepped into the elevator, turning to look at the man outside. He stood right behind her, tall and elegant, his eyes still gentle as they fell upon her face.

The elevator doors closed slowly, and his figure gradually disappeared, replaced by a face also wearing a faint smile.

She touched her lips with her hand, realizing that she had just smiled. Her heart raced, overwhelmed by a sense of unprecedented satisfaction.

For the first time, she felt respect and indulgence from a man.

Nicole suddenly understood why some things were known to be impossible, yet some people still couldn't resist the temptation.

With such a man around, how could she resist?

How can it not be enticing?

She was still lost in thought when the elevator upstairs opened.

As she walked out, she found herself on the third floor corridor and couldn't help but glance at Robert's room, even though she knew he wasn't inside. Her heart couldn't contain its beating.

Back in her room, Nicole quickly freshened up in the bathroom, making sure there were no visible traces before going downstairs.

Jasmine was in the kitchen and as soon as she saw Nicole enter, she turned around and asked, "When did you come back? Did Robert pick you up?"

Nicole was peeling a cabbage nearby, her eyes lowered and expression unchanged. She calmly replied, "Yes."

"Then where is he?" Jasmine frowned, "I just went to the basement and saw his car, but he wasn't there. Where did he go?"

Just as they were speaking, the sound of the elevator doors opening echoed from upstairs and they could also hear Richard's surprised voice, "Robert, why is your pants wet?"

Nicole's heart skipped a beat, and then she heard Robert's calm and steady voice drifting down from upstairs, "I accidentally splashed water on myself, I'm going back to change clothes..."

...

During the meal, Nicole ate absentmindedly, her attention always being drawn to the man sitting across from her.

His voice, his fingers, the way he held his cup and drank water, even the faint fragrance that emanated from him...

All of these would unintentionally remind her of the sensation of being filled with his scorching penis in the car earlier.

Her lower body was wet again...

Nicole realized that she was like an infatuated fool, infatuated with her own Robert...

"Nicole, why are you just eating? Eat more dishes..." Jasmine's voice startled Nicole, snapping her out of her reverie. Her head nearly buried itself in the rice bowl, and she softly replied.

But her heart was filled with bitterness.

If Jasmine knew what she had just been thinking, would she still be able to sit calmly and eat with her?

With this thought, the rice in her mouth became more and more tasteless, impossible to swallow.

Suddenly, a piece of sweet and sour spare ribs lightly pressed onto her white rice. Nicole lifted her eyes and met the dark and profound gaze of the man. "Eat more, you're too thin."

His eyes were deep and black like ink, his voice was low and hoarse, and his tone and demeanor were almost like sweet nothings. It instantly reminded her of the scene in the car earlier, when he held her waist with one hand and pressed her onto his penis!

Her heart raced frantically, and as she chewed on the spare ribs, a mouthful of sweetness filled her mouth...