CHAPTER 906: CHAPTER 906: LITTLE LIAR

Julian Rathborne looked at her, and he couldn’t believe she had become so wild.

Seraphina Linden was happily entertaining herself when suddenly "snap" — the lights in the bathroom went out.

What happened?

Why did the power suddenly go out?

Her vision was plunged into darkness, and then she heard a steady footstep approaching. Someone had entered the bathroom, getting closer to her.

Who is it?

Seraphina was startled. She quickly stood up, grabbed a large towel to wrap around herself, and pulled out a silver needle, aiming it at the person.

But a large hand came over, grabbing her delicate wrist, "So enthusiastic about my visit, eh?"

A playful, magnetic, and charming voice — who else could it be but Julian Rathborne?

How did he get into her room?

"Mr. Rathborne, why are you here?"

Julian Rathborne didn’t respond verbally but instead expressed his intentions through his actions. His large hands cradled her bright and lively face, and his firm lips pressed directly onto her red lips.

She was kissed.

He had come to steal a kiss!

Seraphina froze for a moment, then quickly struggled, placing her hands on his broad chest to push him away, "Mmm... let go, Mr. Rathborne, didn’t you say you didn’t want to waste time playing with a married woman?"

Taking advantage of her parted lips, Julian Rathborne deepened the kiss, exploring her sweet mouth.

He kissed dominantly yet gently, sweeping over every soft territory of hers, and coaxing her to dance along.

She was like cheese that melts at the touch, deliciously sweet and hard to forget.

Julian Rathborne hadn’t touched a woman in years, and she had taught him just how wonderful a woman’s allure could be.

Now, this kiss was enough to awaken his long-slumbering desires; she was still as enticing as years before.

Julian Rathborne kissed her more deeply.

Seraphina struggled in his arms, trying to break free, but his embrace was like an iron shackle, unyielding.

This noble and distinguished man exuded an innate elegance and charm, yet he was also intensely masculine.

She could taste the red wine in his mouth, the rich aroma indicating he had been drinking.

Rathborne was kissing her, and in the silent, dark bathroom, the sound of their lips meeting was tantalizingly audible.

"Julian Rathborne, let go!" Seraphina finally managed to push him away.

Julian Rathborne pulled back from her lips but still held her slender body, his voice rough with a mischievous laugh, "Why can other men, but not me? I’ve changed my mind, I’ve never played with a married woman before; it must be quite interesting."

"... Julian Rathborne, are you drunk? My husband... Sean is still outside. You should go quickly!"

"Why should I leave?" he said, tightening his grip on her waist, whispering huskily, "Have you and Sean ever done it?"

Done it — that was his question.

Seraphina stayed silent; Sean had never even been close to her.

Julian Rathborne felt confused, especially since earlier Sean had boasted about her charms and skills in front of him in the private room.

"Why do I feel like you haven’t been touched by another man? Because your kiss is still so pure," Julian murmured.

Seraphina gave him a little shove, her seductive lips asking back, "Mr. Rathborne, when did you become a virginity detector?"

"Then I should verify if your body is as pure as your kiss." He said this as he embraced her slender waist, half-hugging, half-pushing her out.

As he pushed her into the room, Seraphina’s eyes widened — was he crazy?

Although Sean had been scared into unconsciousness, he was still lying in bed.

"Julian Rathborne, let me go. What kind of sick humor is this, intruding into a married couple’s space, bullying a married woman!" Seraphina secretly clenched her fists and punched Julian Rathborne.

Julian Rathborne didn’t release her, and their knees bumped into the edge of the big bed, causing both to fall into the soft bed together.

Julian Rathborne’s tall, jade-like body pressed directly onto her petite figure.

Seraphina’s heart turned cold because Sean was right next to them.

Julian Rathborne then curled his lips into a slow smile, "What’s wrong with bullying you? I even want to do a... live broadcast!"

A live... broadcast?

Seraphina realized she didn’t recognize the man above her anymore. When did he become so malicious?

At that moment, Sean stirred, mumbling, "Seraphina, darling, is that you... where did you go?"

Sean was asking her.

Seraphina had never experienced something like this before, so she held her breath and quickly responded, "It’s me, I just went to take a bath."

"A bath? Hehe, then you must smell really nice, right?"

Seraphina felt the urge to pull out her yardstick again, but suddenly Julian Rathborne kissed her red lips once more.

A surge of heat rushed to her brain; Seraphina’s bright little face instantly flushed. She didn’t expect Julian to mean business.

He was so bold, and so wicked — he actually humiliated her right in front of Sean.

Suffering from shock and shame, Seraphina forgot to clench her teeth, giving the man an advantage, allowing Julian Rathborne to claim a deeper kiss.

The sound of their kiss intensified, shushing and popping audibly.

"Seraphina, darling, what are you doing? What’s that shushing sound?" Sean asked.

Just then, Julian Rathborne released her, and in the darkness, his deep, almond-shaped eyes fell on her bright face, with a hint of amusement and mockery.

He was laughing at her.

The bastard!

"Seraphina, darling..." Sean called out again.

"You misheard, there is no shushing sound." Seraphina lied with a blushing face.

"Is that so?"

"Yeah."

"Ha," at this moment, Julian released a sensual, low laugh from his chest, and while whispering close to her snowy earlobe, he said, "Little liar."

All because of him.

He was deliberately making a fool of her!

"Seraphina darling, come over quickly, I really miss you..." Sean rolled over, unintentionally lunging in their direction.

Seraphina quickly planted a small hand on Julian Rathborne, pushing him over.

Sean ended up hugging Julian Rathborne instead, his hand even stroked Julian’s firm chest, drunkenly saying, "Seraphina darling, you smell so good, it’s so comfy hugging you."

Julian Rathborne, "..."

All his impeccable reputation fell to Seraphina, and now, for the first time in his life, he was hugged by a greasy, fat man, utterly disgusted.

Then a "snap" was heard as Seraphina turned on the room’s wall lamp. She quickly rolled out of bed, taking in the sight on the bed, where Sean bear-hugged Julian Rathborne.

Oops~

She raised a graceful eyebrow, watching Julian Rathborne with amusement.

Julian Rathborne looked at her bright, lively face with bitterness, wishing he could smack her pert behind twice right then and there.

He stretched out his long leg and kicked Sean off the bed.