Murray's face apparently turned cold.
Melissa was in his arms, clearly refusing and struggling, which aroused his desire to conquer.
He wanted to use his actions to tell Melissa that the relationship between him and her was more than just a contract.
Perhaps the relationship between them could go further.
Murray's strong hands tightly wrapped around Melissa's waist and pressed her deeper into his arms.
Melissa trembled and struggled for a moment. "Let go of me!" she said coldly.
"What if I don't?" Murray curled his lips indifferently.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the tea room was frozen.
Just then, there was a knock on the door. "Is there anyone inside?"
"Who is so wicked to lock the tea room? Do you really think the tea room is yours?" Another person said impatiently.
Melis
