Liam Yancey effortlessly pulled her hands behind her back, lowering his head to kiss her...
For a moment, the cabin became intensely heated, and no matter how Tara Summer struggled, it was to no avail—
"Master Liam…" It was unsure how long had passed when knocks were heard outside the cabin, it was the bodyguards.
In his seat, Liam Yancey held the disheveled Tara Summer. The woman was in a state of emotional turmoil, her eyes blurry. Upon hearing the knocks, she suddenly came back to her senses and started struggling to break free from the man's embrace.
Liam Yancey tightened his arms, his sharp gaze sweeping towards the cabin door, coldly growling, "Get lost!"
The bodyguard outside was frightened, immediately stepping back. He originally intended to report that strong turbulence had appeared over Asia, and the crew had changed the route. But being shouted at by the man, he dared not make another sound, standing to the side in trepidation.
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