Chapter 851

At the same time, in Howard's mansion, the bedroom was filled with an air of romance. The white sheer curtains were tightly drawn, with a circle of soft yellow fairy lights hanging on them, adding a touch of romantic warmth. Howard lay over Phoebe, drunk in love. His breath was slightly labored as he gently caressed her delicate cheek with the back of his hand. In his deep and seductive voice, he tenderly asked, "Do you still want to break up?" Phoebe obediently shook her head. "No, I don't want to. I can't bear it." Howard was delighted with this answer. He kissed her lips again, passionately. Phoebe pushed him away and whispered, "No more, I'm tired." Howard rolled onto his back, leaning against the headboard, the sheets covering his bare torso, his abdomen glistening with a thin layer of sweat, exuding a sexy charm. He pulled Phoebe into his arms again and then got serious. "Phoebe, I hope you can face your fears and try to visit the Nicholls family a few times.