Chapter 125 Thomas's Call

A brisk, woody fragrance wafted through the air, enveloping Cordelia in the scorching heat of the kiss, leaving her heart pounding like a rabbit lost in its frenzied hops. Before she could even refuse, Benedict scooped her up entirely, pressing her down onto the sofa. His towering figure loomed over her, his fiery breath cascading over the skin of her neck, his strong arms making Cordelia's nerves tense... Her head spun. Startled, she pushed Benedict away and stared at him with wide eyes. 'What was that just now? Why did he suddenly do something so frightening?' she wondered. "What were you doing?" She placed the files in her hand on the table, eyeing him warily. Benedict furrowed his brow. Moments ago, Cordelia was practically clinging to him. Now she's acting all standoffish. The atmosphere froze instantly, an eerie tension creeping through the air. Goliath sensed the subtle shift in their emotions and bolted out immediately. Benedict's gaze darkened slightly. "What's up?" C