Chapter 112 Would You Like to Keep Going?

Celeste, ever so wise, didn't ask Nathaniel about his dealings with Vivian. She was easygoing. Now that Nathaniel had stopped obsessing over her secret identity and accepted her for who she was, Celeste valued their time together even more. This was not the moment to let romantic competition stir up problems. Curiosity was sparked by the noise downstairs. Celeste was just about to investigate when the door opened. Nathaniel stepped in, carrying some late-night snacks. The dim light highlighted his handsome features. Celeste sat up gently, snuggled into his arms, and playfully ran her fingers over his muscular chest. She cooed softly, "Mr. Ford, you're wonderful." Her lips slightly parted, gently grazing Nathaniel's neck. He shuddered softly—a reaction that Celeste found deeply satisfying. She playfully draped her arm around his shoulders and kissed him lightly. Did Vivian really think she could hurt her and walk away? Celeste had mastered the art of playing the sweet and i