“If I can’t get close to you, I’ll have no choice but to raise my volume,” Chester said as he continued to stay close to her. “As long as you’re not scared that our voices will disturb other people, it’s fine by me.”
Charity was speechless.
Having become well aware of Chester’s shamelessness, she could only roll her eyes and continue to immerse herself in the movie.
The movie was well-produced. The Hollywood stars were generally well-built, and they went all-out with the acting. However, the romance seemed to come out of nowhere.
The male and female lead started rolling on the bed right after falling in love at first sight.
Charity drank a sip of water awkwardly.
Beside her, Chester poked her and pointed at a nearby seat.
A young couple was already hugging and tangled in a kiss.
Well, most people likely chose to sit behind because they did not want to be disturbed.
Noticing Chester’s jealous glance, Charity immediately said, “Don’t even think about it.”
“Just a peck.”
“No.”
Charity downright refused. If it were other men, they might not have dared to proceed.
However, Chester approached her brazenly. Although she did not let him kiss her, he could still kiss her hair, followed by her earlobes, cheeks, and even her hand.
His scent was all over her by the end of the two-hour movie.
Charity did not understand. How could a man still like being so intimate despite his inability to have sex?
It was 9:00 p.m. when the movie ended.
Chester held Charity’s hand and walked behind the crowd. “Should we get some clothes and shoes for Cal?”
Charity, who had been eager to get home to see her son, halted in her steps. Then, she followed Chester into a baby and maternity store beside them.
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