Lily Shaw acutely sensed the immense jealousy hidden beneath Aiden Grant's calm facade. She was used to the way Mr. Grant, her vinegar jar, always brimmed with jealousy and fearlessly met his gaze, saying with a smile, "If I really tell you the answers to those questions, what will you do?"
Eldest Young Master Grant's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he forcefully gripped her chin, his gaze dangerous and his tone intimidating as he said, "The recent campaign against illegal activities is in full swing. As a law-abiding citizen, I would naturally be the first to provide clues to the investigators."
"Mm-hmm, Mr. Grant, you really are a law-abiding good citizen!" Lily Shaw gave a sarcastic "compliment" to the man whose hands were tightly gripping her waist without letting go. Suddenly, her lips pressed against his and softly rubbed against them.
