Chapter 910

Noah's eyes were bloodshot, and his tone pleading yet pitiful. "Hannah, please?" Perhaps it was his intoxicating presence, but for the first time, Hannah did not refuse. Noah took the opportunity to release the hand covering her mouth and leaned closer to her lips. The room grew warmer with their escalating intimacy as they kissed passionately, nearing the brink of crossing the final boundary. However, just as things were about to escalate further, the sound of footsteps broke the spell, snapping Hannah back to her senses. Realizing the situation, she quickly pushed Noah away and stood up, turning to face the open door where Vanessa stood, holding a tray of hangover drinks, her expression one of shock. Hannah's face flushed with embarrassment as she waved her hands in denial. "Mom, it's not what you think. We didn't do anything!" Vanessa glanced at Noah, who slumped back on the bed after being pushed away by Hannah. She was disappointed and scolded Hannah, "Hannah,