Agatha pulled Adam inside the narrowed alleyway. The space was so small, and it could only occupy two people simultaneously. 

Blinking swiftly, Adam looked at the woman in front of him. 

She was stunning. 

Black long hair, pale white skin, round eyes with long lashes, and red lips. 

No wonder why a billionaire like Brett chose Agatha as his slave. 

‘Did he have fun with this lady? How much did he go?’ Adam wondered. His eyes traced her body. 

Her luscious lips. 

Her deep collarbone. 

Her white neck.

Her slender shoulder.

When his eyes went more down, he saw her bust. He didn’t notice it when they met for the...