Chapter 325 Did Francis Lynch Scam the Money?

• As soon as Evelyn Scott finished speaking, she turned and wrapped her arms around Francis Lynch’s neck. She rose on tiptoe, and her soft, dewy lips landed right on his.
• Feeling those sweet, velvety lips pressed to his, Francis couldn’t help it—peace and joy washed through him.
• Evelyn was a knockout to begin with, and now she was kissing him first. Anyone watching would be green with envy.