Chapter 128. Late at Night, Hotel, Read the Script

Tabitha was like a rabbit, fluttering in Leon's arms, but Leon's arms and chest were incomparably strong, like a hard steel hoop on his body.

"What's the hurry? A hug won't get you pregnant." Leon was not afraid of Tabitha.

It was not that he really had an idea about Tabitha, but he was trying to scare Tabitha, who let the mother call him a servant at the party.

What's wrong with the daughter-in-law in the provincial capital? Can't you hug the ruthless prince?

Tabitha was as shy as peach blossom, angry and resentful, waving a small pink fist to beat Leon's chest, only to find that this man's chest muscles were so well-developed.

There had been no physical contact before, but now I found these hard muscle blocks on Leon, and Tabitha had a trace of panic in her heart.

"Where are you taking me?" Tabitha asked.

Leon hugged her, came to the Hummer, and said, "Let's drive this one for us."

"Is this your car?" Tabitha was surprised a