His warm, sensual lips brushed against Joey's earlobe.
A soft chuckle lingered in Joey's mind like a spell, sending a shiver down her spine.
Was Frederic trying to seduce her?
Joey couldn't believe he was actually flirting with her at the pet hospital like a dog in heat.
She stepped back, a faint smile playing on her lips.
"Sorry, Mr. Adamson. I'm not interested in you."
Her words were like a bucket of cold water, extinguishing the passion that had just ignited in Frederic.
He stared at Joey's frigid and composed face with a sense of resignation in his voice.
"Then what's your type? A gentleman? Or a bad boy? I can be anything you like."
Frederic was willing to change everything about himself just to win her over.
He gazed at Joey with deep affection, hoping to see a trace of emo
