Chapter 41: Fate Intervenes

In a bid to ensure a seamless getaway, Giselle set down her glass and strategically perched herself on Henry's lap, looping her arms around his neck. Henry momentarily tensed, his fork frozen in midair, as he narrowed his eyes menacingly at Giselle, anticipating her next move. She leaned in close and planted a soft kiss on the corner of his mouth. Despite initiating the kiss, Giselle quickly became bashful, lowering her head and concealing herself like a timid quail. Henry was particularly vulnerable to such displays, and he managed to suppress a smile while lifting Giselle’s chin to look her in the eyes. “What are you hiding from?” What followed was a passionate, domineering kiss that claimed every inch of her mouth. It wasn't until both were gasping for breath that Henry finally, and reluctantly, released her. Giselle was still catching her breath when Henry gently stroked her spine and inquired casually, “What do you want?” It was clear Henry understood Giselle all too well.