To the Love of My Life

Chapter 190 - 190: 190 Warm Encounter (4)

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Steve Burton’s lips lingered on Ruby Gregory’s forehead for a moment before he suddenly pulled away, as if the woman in the bed were a deadly poison. He quickly stood up and left her bedroom.

Steve closed the door and leaned against the wall, breathing a long sigh of relief, as if trying to vent the desire welling up inside him.

His bed was damp, and he didn’t want to call someone to change it, afraid of waking her inside the room.

He sat on the living room sofa, casually turned on the TV, and tried to divert his wicked thoughts with it.

But as he stared at the TV, all he could think of was Ruby Gregory sleeping in the room. The more he thought about it, the more unbearable he felt. He walked to the balcony, but even the cold wind couldn’t calm him down.

He could easily touch her by just pushing the door open.

Moreover, it was not like they hadn’t done it before.

However, he didn’t want to disturb her peace and comfort at the moment.

Steve stood on the balcony for a while, then put on his jacket and left the suite.

Steve called for a set of clothes for Ruby Gregory to be sent to Red Park while waiting for the sightseeing car on the side of the mountain road.

Then, he called Howard Coleman, asking where they were. He simply said, “Wait for me” before hanging up the phone, and had the Red Park manager drive him straight to the Capital Club.

Inside VIP Room 001 at Capital Club, the atmosphere was lively and vibrant, with singing and laughing all around.

Howard cut off the call and returned to the room, walked straight to the karaoke machine, and shut off the music, interrupting Rusell Henris and a bunny girl singing a duet.

“Damn, Howard, are you rebelling?” Rusell snapped, throwing the microphone aside, rolling up his sleeves, and looking like he was about to fight Howard.

Howard didn’t respond to Rusell, but simply said with a heavy expression, “Our big brother just called.”

Everyone in the room instantly quieted down, and all eyes were on Howard.

He continued with some frustration, “Our big brother said he’s coming over soon.”

“If our big brother wants to come, then let him come! What’s with your expression, Howard? You don’t want to welcome him? I’ll take a picture and show him…” Edward Woods, who had been drinking, giggled and pulled out his phone. As he was about to take a picture, he saw the date on his phone: the 10th of the month. He immediately sprang up and exclaimed, “Our big brother is coming?!”

Rusell waved his hand, shooing all the bunny girl waitresses out of the room..