Chapter 963: Chapter 963: Have You Had Wine Today? Chapter 963: Chapter 963: Have You Had Wine Today? Reflecting on the image of their kiss that day, she still felt as if her chest was being pierced with pain.
“Did you actually see us kissing, or was it just Linda kissing ?” he demanded clarfication, wanting to understand what really happened.
Hearing this, Camila Walker couldn’t help but freeze for a mont.
What did he an by that?
“What do you an…” she cald down, looking at him with so confusion.
Seeing her composed, Clayton Howard replayed the mory of that day.
“Before you all arrived that day, I was sleeping. Later, I woke up because of the sound of your conversation, and as for that kiss you ntioned, I was completely unaware of it.”
Upon hearing this, Camila Walker froze again.
He had been sleeping that day?
But…
“Then, you and Linda…”
“Linda and I are just siblings, there’s no romantic involvent.” He cut in decisively, holding no romantic feelings for Linda and only regarding her as the girl next door, a Little Sister.
“But…” Camila’s brows furrowed slightly, seemingly in disbelief. It was clear they were living together…
“Just siblings… Then, are you not already in a shared residence?”
“We are living together, you could say it’s a shared ho, don’t call it a shared residence,” he said, sensitive to that term.
Camila still found this hard to believe, “But still, today you went shopping with her for a gift and even watched a movie together…”
“That’s because today is Linda’s birthday. I once promised her back at our ancestral ho to spend one whole day with her on her birthday one year,” he continued to unravel all her doubts.
All mysteries seed to dissolve then, and he looked at her, his lips curling into a faint smile suddenly.
“Have you been concerned about all this all along?”
At his words, Camila was briefly stunned, and for a mont seed not quite able to react.
It wasn’t until she caught a glimpse of the faint smile at the corner of his mouth that she suddenly realized, yet she felt sowhat powerless to explain, “No… I… I just…”
“Tell that you care about these things,” he suddenly said, his eyes serious, causing her to be slightly taken aback.
She looked up, filled with confusion at his sudden earnest.
She watched him sowhat vacantly, unsure of what he was trying to do.
Seemingly unable to face his intense gaze, Camila lowered her eyelids slightly, as if afraid to look at him.
Clayton Howard moved closer, raising her chin with his hand so she had to look directly at him, and then suddenly asked, “Have you had any wine today?”
Uh?
Camila was taken aback, puzzled.
“Did you drink any wine?” he pressed.
While still sowhat puzzled, Camila shook her head to indicate that she hadn’t had any wine that day.
“Do you then rember what happened inside the bathroom that night?” he continued to probe.
At his words, Camila was first taken aback, then as it dawned on her, the mory of that drunken night flushed her face red!
“No, I don’t rember!” she hastily lowered her head, as if trying to hide sothing.
However, Clayton Howard didn’t give her any chance to escape – the hand that was holding her chin applied a little force, presenting her lips right before his eyes.
“Let’s recreate that mont then.”
Recreate… that mont?
Camila was shocked, but before she could regain her bearings, she suddenly felt the soft warmth on her lips. The next second, it easily pried open her shell teeth, savoring the fragrance on the tip of her tongue.
“Mmm—”
When she ca to her senses, she panicked and tried to pull away, but a large palm held the back of her head, forcing her to reciprocate his kiss…
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