Chapter 67 Skiing

Henry did not reply to her as he strolled down the staircase with his long legs. Yvonne watched as he came toward her step after step. The footsteps were unusually loud in the spacious living room. Each step felt like it landed on her heart. Holding her breath and widening her eyes, Yvonne saw Henry stretching his hand and extending it toward her inch by inch. She subconsciously shrunk. “Henry, you…” “Shut up!” Henry growled lowly. Yvonne clamped her mouth shut immediately and even stood there without moving a muscle. Henry could not help doing a double-take when she was acting so docile before he wiped the little moisture on the corner of her lips with his thumb. “You’re drooling.” “Drool – drooling?” Yvonne’s hand flew to the corner of her mouth in disbelief and looked at the evidence on Henry’s thumb before she flushed red. “It… it wasn’t on purpose…!” Oh my gosh, she was drooling from laughing! It was embarrassing! “I didn’t say that you were doing it on purpose.” Henry fished out