She intended to say a few polite words to refuse this unexpected praise.
But before the words left her mouth, a smile spilled over from her lips.
She quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth, trying to hide the irrepressible joy.
However, her eyes had already betrayed her.
The corners of her eyes slightly lifted, and her gaze shimmered like spring water.
The smile spread slowly from the corners of her eyes and brows.
This glance made Evan Sinclair's heart tremble, completely losing control of his heartbeat.
He involuntarily took a step forward, so lightly it was almost silent.
His large hand slowly descended, gently resting on her waist.
The warmth from his palm seeped through the thin fabric and into her skin.
His gaze changed, no longer the usual calm restraint, but tinted with a deep, dark hue.
"Female Master, tonight… it's my turn, isn't it?"
Selene Kane's heart trembled, and her fingertips curled slightly on instinct.
