Chapter 83 Coincidence

• Gillian suddenly remembered what she had seen when she bathed Henry – the elegant curves of his chest muscles and an exquisite pack of abdominal muscles on the surface of his belly. Even a professional model couldn’t compare to his figure.
• The mouth-watering imagery filled her head, and her heart skipped a beat yet again. She stared at him for a long while and only took her eyes away bashfully when he spoke.
• “Gillian, I’m a murder suspect now. I might get called back to the police station any time now even though I’ve been bailed out, so we will need to push back our honeymoon plans.”