Lost in Mr. Preston's Temptation

Clara learned a lot from them. This afternoon was unusually substantial.

After work, Clara bid farewell to her enthusiastic colleagues, and carrying a large bag took the elevator all the way to the underground garage.

Among the many luxury cars, the black Maybach and its license plate were conspicuous.

Ethan had asked Donny to reschedule his afternoon arrangements to make time to go to his grandma's house to eat. Before getting off work, he had gone inside his car and was looking at emails. When he heard the door open, he glanced sideways and saw Clara coming in carrying a shopping bag.

Ethan instructed Donny to drive and glanced at Clara again. "Didn't you say you were going to dress up like a wealthy young lady? Did you change your mind at the last moment?"

"Donny, let's go to Elan Flowers flower shop."

After Clara finished speaking with Donny, she pressed the button to raise the partition and took out two pieces of clothing from the bag she had brought and held them at Ethan. "Look, it's a wealthy young lady's dress."

"..." Ethan was silent for a moment, then he quickly averted his eyes, and continued dealing with his emails.

Out of the corner of his eye he could see Clara raising her hand, unbuttoning her buttons one by one, taking off her coat, and then her shirt, revealing her beautiful shoulders.

Suddenly, a faint purple glow entered his eyes.

Her figure was slender, and her waist was so thin enough to be held in his hand, and her skin was so fair and tender.

Ethan seemed to be able to smell a light fragrance coming from her skin.

He dragged Clara onto his leg, his eyes like a storm. "Clara, are you doing this on purpose?"

"What am I doing on purpose?" Clara blinked and said innocently. "I was busy in the afternoon and didn't even have time to drink a glass of water. I couldn't let you wait in the car the entire time after getting off work, so I had no choice but to bring the clothes her and change in the car."

Clara felt the cold air blowing from the air conditioning blowing on her back, and her body couldn't help but curl up from the cold.

"Let me change my clothes." Clara said, wanting to get off him.

Ethan, however, held the back of her head, and pressed her into his arms, and kissed her deeply.

Clara was wrapped in his strong breath, and she grasped his shirt with her hand as her whole body became limp.

After a long time, Ethan finally let go of her. Seeing that Clara had been gasping for breath, he suddenly found it very interesting. He raised his hand and pinched her reddened ears. "Weren't you very good at flirting at home last night? Huh?"

Clara raised her eyes and glared at the man. She suddenly ground her teeth, lifted the collar of his shirt with one hand, and bit his neck as if in revenge.

Ethan frowned slightly. It was as if he had been bitten by an ant.

He grabbed the back of the woman's neck and pulled her away, the light in his eyes deep, "Just try and bite again."

"who told you to attack me first! I was changing my clothes, and I didn't provoke you," Clara said righteously.

However, when the man looked at her this way, she was a little scared. She slid from his body to the seat next to him and straightened her underwear that had been messed up by him. Ethan saw her snow-white chest, his eyes sank, and he quickly looked away.

By the time the car had arrived at Elan Flowers flower shop, Clara had already changed into a short light-yellow skirt. She deliberately chose a nude lipstick to reveal her slender figure. She looked gentle and open-minded; the type that elders liked.

Clara personally got out of the car and carried the potted plant back.

Ethan recognized at a glance that it was a potted Dendrobium Orchid. It was the kind that was carefully cultivated, and the flower branches had been trimmed just right. He glanced at Clara, "You asked Donny?"

"Yes. I am going to see grandma for the first time and can't come empty-handed. However, the Prestons don't lack anything." Clara said, "I asked Donny about her preferences." "Do you want to make my grandmother happy with just a pot of Dendrobium Orchid?” Ethan raised an eyebrow.