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Occasionally, he would ask me for help.

"The last time he asked you was because of Angie, right?"

As they talked about this topic, his tone slowed down.

"Yes, he went after Angie. The Williams family caused trouble for him, so he asked me to find a way to resolve the situation for him."

"And you..." Aileen wanted to ask, "Aren't you angry? He once admired Angie, so seeing her hurt, wouldn't you feel some emotions?"

But recalling their conversation at the hotel that day, it seemed like he was more concerned about Cary, and there seemed to be a strange idea directed towards him.

"Is it related to the news about you and Angie?"

This time he didn't respond immediately, and Aileen thought she might have guessed wrong. She asked cautiously, "Did something unpleasant happen between you and Cary? Or did the Williams family treat you unfairly?"

She found their last encounter at the cemetery peculiar, and Geoffrey had mentioned something about the Williams family targeting them in the hotel.

Could it be...

As she thought about it, all the pieces fell into place.

Aileen held her breath and blurted out the idea that had just sprung into her mind.

"Could it be that you're still holding a grudge because Angie rejected you, so it's affecting Cary..."

"It's not because of Angie."

Her words were interrupted halfway, and she detected annoyance in his tone. She looked back at him and realized he was also gazing at her.

"It's because of you."

"They hurt you, so they must pay for what they did. Angie ruined your piano-playing hands, so I will shatter her dreams of being a host."

His paranoid words came out, leaving Aileen stunned. Despite the alarming content, she couldn't muster any blame in her heart.

"I never had any feelings for her, don't ever lump me together with her again."

"But I've seen you asking her to leave Cary, and then..." Aileen couldn't bring herself to say the rest of the sentence after being slapped by her.

"So, you were present that day." Geoffrey smiled, as if relieved to reveal this burden.

"At that time, you were entirely devoted to him, and I couldn't bear to see you heartbroken."

A cool breeze blew from the northwest, disheveling her black hair. She knew who he referred to as "him." That day, she was surprised to see this seemingly indifferent and reserved man bowing to her.

She had secretly planned her revenge against Angie, expecting that the way Angie treated Geoffrey would make him resentful. If she married him, she would probably have to deal with Angie's interference constantly.

She thought their marriage was based on mutual needs, so she treated him casually. But she never imagined that she had misunderstood from the beginning.

Her thoughts drifted, and many of Geoffrey's unreasonable actions in the past became clear. Thinking of her past wilful behavior, she wished she could find a hole to hide in.

"Why didn't you tell me all this earlier?"

He only raised his wine glass slowly, "I did, but you would have distanced yourself from me even more."

Aileen felt a mixture of emotions and realized that he understood her so well. When her parents died, and her childhood friend hurt her heart, she was in an extremely sensitive state. If a stranger treated her like that, she might have become as guarded as a hedgehog, and none of what happened later would have occurred.

The chair was spacious enough for three people, but the two of them sat close together. As long as they leaned slightly, their heads would rest against each other. She leaned against his broad chest, and her hands encircled his waist, saying, "Thank you for everything."

Geoffrey's chin rested perfectly on top of her head. After placing his glass down, he affectionately stroked her hair, and the soft sensation made his palms itch.

Then, she took her hands off his head, and her amber eyes shimmered with emotions. Her crimson lips parted, seemingly unaware of how enchanting she looked. She traced a few patterns on his palm and smiled mischievously, "Your hands are so much bigger than mine."

“Hmm, so I can hold your hand forever.”

His throat felt a bit dry, and the palm that touched him was itchy and numb. It seemed like this contact wasn't enough. His large hand reached into her long hair, imprisoning her small head, and he kissed her, accompanied by gentle bites.

In the midst of enchantment, he stopped, his eyes moist, and his husky voice carried a hint of pleasantry.

"I want you, okay?"

Aileen's breathing became irregular, her heart pounded like a young deer, and those blue eyes suppressed some emotion, seemingly enticing her. Her mind heated up, and she subconsciously nodded.

As if receiving a pardon, she was suddenly lifted horizontally. Geoffrey's robust legs strode forward, carrying her towards the bedroom like a meteor.

He threw her onto the bed, then quickly leaned over her, planting a myriad of kisses. Soon, the room filled with thick hormones, and as she saw his straightforward actions, Aileen panicked.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be gentle."

Judging by his demeanor, Aileen didn't entirely believe he could be gentle. It seemed like he had no intention of giving her a chance to back out. His lips once again sealed hers, increasing the intensity of his movements.

He spoke the most gentle words, but moved like a beast, ripping off her pajamas. "Wait, this is new..."

"I'll buy you ten new ones," he kissed her earlobe, put his tongue into the ear and licked it, and said with a smile, "I've been waiting for this moment for a long time, please forgive me for being a little urgent."

Regardless of Aileen's shyness, Geoffrey took off his pants and pulled out his balls, his eyes were red with suppressed emotion, and he spread Aileen's legs and pressed them against her pussy. Feeling the heat of her lower body, Aileen looked down and exclaimed, "Geoffrey, it's...too big."

Geoffrey kissed her again, breathing more urgently, "Don't be afraid, you'll love it, I promise."

The lower body stuck to hers, and slowly entered her.

"Hiss..." Aileen moaned at the sudden tingling, wrapping her arms around his neck. He licked her earlobe, "Relax, it will hurt a little the first time." Feeling her hymen made him even more excited.

Geoffrey's body tensed, his lower body throbbed slowly, and the tightness of his pussy made his veins pop. The palm of her hand caressed her thigh, opened it to the maximum, and suddenly stuffed the testicles into the pussy. "Well... sorry Aileen, I love you."

Aileen kissed him back, felt him throbbing inside her, and with the stimulation of making love, water flowed out of pussy, and tears flowed out of pleasure. "That's okay, Geoffrey, I love you too."

A night of debauchery.