Fell Into His Love Trap novel Chapter 673

Chapter 673 Her Ideal Relationship
Before Skylar could react, Tobias had already parked the car and set the gear back to neutral.

“Go on ahead, and don't wait up. I have something else to attend to and won't be back till late.”

Skylar's response was blunt. “Go sleep in the guest room if you're not going to be back in early so that you don't disturb my rest.”

Tobias nodded in acknowledgment amidst concern that Skylar would still be lying on the bed when he returned, ogling at that man inside her phone.

He had just only overheard in passing today Madelyn mentioning that she personally saw the usually frugal Skylar sending that streamer gifts, and how depressed the latter became after splurging a few thousand doing that.

When Skylar was about to alight, Tobias seized her by the arm with his large mitt and pulled her into his embrace. “Won't you give me a kiss goodbye?”

The acquiescent Skylar planted a wet one on Tobias' cheek. As security in the residential area was good, it was only here that Skylar could express herself without inhibition.

Tobias pointed to the region on his dress pants that had been bulged out of shape. “I didn't ask for you to kiss my face.”

Skylar immediately flushed from ear to ear and promptly pulled herself back, as she was afraid that Tobias might actually unbuckle his belt and force her head down.

“Don't you have hands for that?”

“Settling things in the car with my own hands? I'm not that desperate.”

Skylar face-palmed herself. So he means for me to use my mouth? Swiftly, she opened the car door and scooted out as though her life depended on it.

The weather outside was bitterly frigid. After she alighted from the car, Skylar hugged herself as she raced homeward, unable to even flex the hands that she had left exposed.

In the south, the climate tended to be wet and cold. As such, it was more punishing compared to the arid frostiness of the north. All she could think about right then was getting herself indoors to take a hot bath before snuggling inside the warmth of her quilt.

When she was younger, at around the age of twenty-six or twenty-seven, she was still fantasizing about what her marital life would be like.