How dare you have such a hobby! What a pervert!
I gasped in pain. Those movements just now had made my body numb, and once his hand left, I hurriedly fixed my dress until it looked normal again.
Then, he flagged a waiter down and whispered something.
I ignored him completely, picked up the glass of cold juice, and drank it all in one go. My body became much more comfortable.
A clean handkerchief then appeared right in front of my eyes. Aaron Grayson came up to me and helped me wipe the remnants of juice from the corner of my mouth. "Drink slowly. It's cold."
I was petrified.
This is a strange man! There are beautiful actresses chasing after him, so why must he waste his time on me, a pregnant woman? What am I doing with him? I don't even know him, okay? How can I behave like this a
