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... on purpose!"
She hurriedly grabbed a napkin, fumbling as she tried to wipe the wet stain off his chest, awkward and frantic.
Aiden Fordham lowered his gaze to look at his shirt, then raised his eyes to her panicked face.
"It’s fine."
His tone was flat, you couldn’t tell if he was angry or pleased.
"I’ll go change."
After saying that, he turned and walked straight to the private lounge nearby.
Stella Grant’s heart was pounding wildly.
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