"I didn't hang up... no, it wasn't me who hung up the telephone!" Victoria Gibson, upon hearing his accusation, hurriedly tried to explain, but just as she lifted her head, she was pressed back down by Chad Yakov.
Clearly, there was nothing between them, yet he flirted with her so confidently. This kind of rogue behavior, when done by him, didn't elicit any disgust.
Victoria only felt like her body was electrified, tingling all over, wanting to push him away, but Chad Yakov wouldn't let her go.
"There's someone else with you?" Chad Yakov, upon hearing her explanation, didn't show any improvement in his facial expression, instead, it grew even gloomier. He pinched her chin with long fingers, applying force with his fingertips.
She was at the pub so late by herself, and there was someone with her...
Who could it be?
A man or a woman? Does she have a boyfriend?
Chad Yakov never thought about such questions, but once it popped into his mind, his eyes turned sharp.
