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Then a frivolous voice sounded, "My future stepmom, do you think that it feels better to sit on my legs than my father's?"

As soon as she heard that, she could tell it must be Cole.

Verena struggled to get herself off his legs.

But then Cole smiled at her, "Stepmom, though there is mere flab on your waist, it still feels good when I touch it!"

Lemuel stared at him with his lips pressed, "Behave yourself if you need a ride. Otherwise, get out of here!"

"Come on, Lemuel! I was just doing a favor for our stepmom in case she fell down." Cole looked at him and then grabbed Verena's shoulder, "As a filial stepson, I won't let you fall again. So please sit on my legs tight."

"Get off me!" Verena then slapped on his chest hard. Then she sat beside him.

She was aware that Cole must be a tricky type. So she wanted to keep herself away from him.

As soon as she moved a bit, she happened to touch Lemuel's leg again. She couldn't help but swallow and didn't dare to nudge a bit.

Cole was sitting on the left while Lemuel was on the right. She was being fixed in the middle and left no room to move. She felt like suffocated.

Cole smiled evilly. Then he tried to approach her even closer. When seeing her nudge away with her legs clinging to each other tight, he couldn't help feeling complacent.

He just wanted to embarrass her and then drive her out of his family.

Of course, he didn't want to keep such a young enchantress as his stepmother.

And she even dared to mock him for being insane before. So he decided to retaliate against her.

So he didn't intend to stop. Instead, Cole even started to touch her legs and slowly rubbed against them.

Verena was finally irritated, "Fuck off! Get your hand off me! Can you stop harassing others? You must be insane as I said before!"

Cole paused as he didn't expect that she mocked him in the same way again.

But then he shrugged, looking complacent, "I am insane! So what?"

Ignoring them, Lemuel continued with his black coffee.

she had never seen such a

to get him off her legs. However, Cole

of them kept bickering and sparring in the car. None of

to the right. Then a

they looked in the direction where the

coffee splashed on the floor was still steaming, both of them were so frightened that

that Lemuel's shirt was also steaming with black coffee streaming down his shirt.

swallowing and froze

shirt and then glared at Verena with his cold eyes. Then he gritted his

hurried to hop

Cole was still gloating.

then turned to stare

I am your

"Get off now!"

on Lemuel's forehead were twitching out of anger, Cole didn't dare to insist.

door was slammed shut in front of

a sigh of relief as she got off the car. She finally felt like coming back

looked quite

so remote that there were barely

regretted his stupid

Verena. But he didn't expect that he himself

and finally felt better. What a

her black long hair, he reached out his hand to yank it, "Say something! Are you feeling good for the

argue with him. She just replied perfunctorily,

and still stared at her face. Then he said arrogantly, "Huh, but I could tell from your face that you don't think so! You

freak!' she turned a blind eye on her and then stood under

and unbuckled the top three buttons of his shirt. His strong chest was revealed in the air and he lifted his cuffs a bit. He looked quite wildly

black coffee on his shirt with towel,

chauffeur said cautiously, "Sir, there is something

he raised his

said that the president named Mr. Louis coming from

and his face turned colder, "You have only