Chapter 569 Mr. Luellen, I Miss You So Much

• Right now, Zachary Luellen’s straight back was pressed into his office chair, while Hazel Sullivan sat astride his lap. Her slim, supple body somehow pinned him in place. If anyone saw this, they’d be stunned—Hazel Sullivan sure had guts.
• Hazel’s courage was sky-high. Those clear eyes lifted in open challenge, and even in front of Regalburg’s crown prince of business, her aura didn’t falter one bit.
• Zachary bit down on his cheek. A storm brewed crimson in his eyes, dark and dangerous. “Hazel Sullivan, I’d suggest you think before you speak. If you piss me off, you might not be able to handle what comes next.”