Chapter 95 Don't you find this more exciting?
Before Queenie could finish speaking, she was pushed into the water. The warm spring water rippled around her in waves. Benoit's tempting whispers echoed in her ears. "Queenie, if you wanted to see your husband's muscles, you should have just said so. I promise I'll show you in detail when we get home."
"Here, start by touching." Benoit kept talking provocatively as he grabbed Queenie's hand and guided it, inch by inch, outlining his chest and abs. Queenie wanted to pull her hand away, feeling too embarrassed to the point of wanting to hide underwater, but Benoit wouldn't let her, forcing her hand to explore his muscles.
"This is the trapezius, this is the rhomboid, this is the pectoralis major, these are the biceps..." Benoit continued instructing Queenie, "Queenie, touch them properly. Your husband used to train." Blushing in embarrassment, Queenie couldn't resist and took a bite on the muscles near his shoulder.
Benoit's pleased laughter reverberated above the hot spring pool. "Queenie, your willingness to explore your husband's body voluntarily shows that the previous psychological therapy worked. You no longer resist these things. Come on, let your husband help reinforce the effects."
Queenie covered Benoit's mouth with both hands and said, "No! This place belongs to someone else." Queenie felt incredibly insecure.
"Don't worry, Simms is a clever guy. He’ll not disturb us," Benoit said as he let go of Queenie's hand.
"No, no, Barbara Clancy has also come along!"
Ignoring Queenie's struggle, Benoit smiled lowly. "Don't you find this more exciting?"
Suddenly, Queenie realized.
This guy planned it all along! He never wanted her to go to separate pools. He deliberately led her here.
But it was already too late.
This guy was getting better and better at handling her, making her completely weak with just a few moves...
In the living room of the villa
Simms was being pestered by Barbara Clancy.
After a while, a security guard came in to report.
"Anastasia has arrived."
Simms' expression turned cold in an instant.
The security guard gulped nervously. "Anastasia has brought along another woman..."
"Let her come! I'm not afraid of her! Simms, I have you! No woman can take you away!" Barbara Clancy pouted.
She knew that this Anastasia was not an easy person to get along with, but she wasn't afraid.
Anastasia was Simms' grandfather's second wife.
Simms' parents died in a car accident, and he had always suspected her involvement, so his attitude towards her was terrible.
Since Simms' grandfather passed away, Anastasia had taken charge of the Romero family's affairs, constantly oppressing Simms, trying to take away the family's power and give it to her two sons.
But Simms, relying on the people left by his father and his own ruthlessness, fought his way to the top.
Now, Anastasia held the power in name, but most of the Romero family's influence and shares were in Simms' hands.
While Barbara Clancy was in a daze, Anastasia entered the living room with a woman who didn't look too good.
The woman was trembling and dared not look up. She stood in front of him without a sound.
Anastasia, upon seeing Simms, showed a loving smile. "My dear grandson! It has been a while, and I have missed you so much!"
She playfully scolded Simms. "Why haven't you come to Clancy Villa to see me for so long?"
Simms couldn't be bothered with Anastasia's false sentiment and asked coldly, "What are you here for?"
"What am I here for? Naturally, to introduce you to someone! You have always refused blind dates, so grandma had to personally bring a date for you."
Anastasia sighed. "I dreamt of your grandfather last night. He asked me why you're already almost thirty and still don't have a partner!"
Looking at Anastasia's sincere appearance, Simms sneered.
She coldly scrutinized the scar on Simms' eyebrow.
"Oh? Why didn't my grandfather mention missing you, wanting to bring you down?"
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