Chapter 37 Help Me Get Rid of That Girl!

• This was a family-style dinner, where the atmosphere at the table was solemn. However, underneath the table, there was an undercurrent of tension constantly churning between Celica and Nathaniel.
• The man's burning palm landed on her knee just below her thigh.
• Celica wore a dress today. She felt Alpha's hand sliding on her thigh, and he was even moving further in. She couldn't help but tighten her legs to prevent the man's hand from entering her private areas.