Asher's face went cold distinctly.

The obvious rejection and struggle of the woman in his arms aroused his desire to conquer her.

He wanted to show Nora with practical actions that there was more between him and her than just a contractual relationship.

Perhaps, their relationship could go further.

Asher's strong hands tightened around Nora's waist and he pressed her into his arms.

Nora shuddered, struggled for a while, and then said coldly, "Let go of me!"

"What if I don't let go?" Asher smiled coldly.

In this moment, the atmosphere in the tea room froze a little.

Just then, there was a knock on the door, "Is there anyone...