Before Xavia could walk off, Zivon quickly pulled her back into his arms and said, “Hey, I was only showing my concern.”
“Yeah, right…”
“…That sounds like a challenge to me…”
“…Don’t you dare-”
As an onslaught of moans began taking place shortly after, Ian and Tiffany couldn’t help but exchange awkward glances…
Tiffany was only here because she had spent quite a bit of time with the babies before this, and she wanted to give Xavia a celebratory gift. Never could she have expected to bump into the couple making out… It didn’t help that when she tried to leave, she saw Ian staring at her from a distance! What was with her insane bad luck?!
It took her a while, but she eventually muttered, “…I… Think we should leave them be.”
Watching as the blushing woman quickly turned to leave, Ian couldn’t help but facepalm in his embarrassment as well. He was only here because he wanted to put the children in bed after they fell asleep… What was with this timing…?
Shaking his head, he quickly walked up to Tiffany and asked, “…What are you doing here anyway?”
Not wanting him to misunderstand, she quickly replied, “Long story short, Sophia once wanted to be Frank and Fabiola’s nanny, but Miss Frankston didn’t want that. Because of that, I pretended to be her newly hired nanny, and things sort of played out naturally after that… I just liked the kids and wanted to congratulate her, which is why I came over to give her this gift. Please don’t misunderstand, Sir Ian…”
Staring at the woman who had an eye-catching silk blouse on and a white, pencil skirt, Ian couldn’t help but squint before asking, “…Why isn’t your boyfriend picking you up this late at night when you’re all dressed up like this?”
“…He’s busy tonight, and there’s nothing really wrong with my outfit…” lied Tiffany who knew full well that her boyfriend didn’t even exist! Regardless, she then looked at her clothes before adding, “What, are you worried that my charm will bring trouble?”
Ian definitely felt so. After all, her clothes were rather tight-fitting, and even his imagination was starting to run wild… Shaking his head, he eventually replied, “…Are you sure you should be joking like this when you already have a partner?”
He sounded serious, and after shivering a little, she was reminded of the time Ian had pressed her against that desk…! Gulping slightly, Tiffany muttered, “…H-honestly, I don’t think I’m the problem here… You just seem to be rather sexually repressed…”
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