At Chapter 1763 of Her Mysterious Mogul Hubby novel , Charlotte continues to navigate the complexities of her life as a Luna guiding a pack of wolves. The twists of fate have not ceased, and as she grapples with her past, present, and the mysterious mogul, readers are in for a treat. In Chapter 1763 , Michelle skillfully builds suspense, leaving us on the edge of our seats, eager to discover what destiny has in store for our resilient protagonist. Read Her Mysterious Mogul Hubby novel Chapter 1763 at NovelFreePDF.com.
With his eyes closed, Danrique turned around slowly and leaned his chest against the edge of the hot spring, revealing his broad shoulders and back along with his waist and half of his rear.
Francesca stilled at the sight.
The man's tanned body was the epitome of masculinity and seduction, especially in this misty atmosphere with dim lighting.
Francesca couldn't help but blush as her heart pounded wildly against her chest.
She quickly composed herself and focused on the acupuncture treatment.
However, she couldn't proceed with Danrique's lower half completely submerged. “Could you climb up a little? I can't reach your waist.”
Danrique didn't respond at all. It turned out he had dozed off.
Hence, Francesca could only lower her own body. With one hand on the ground, she reached forward to position a needle on Danrique's waist.
Suddenly, her hand slipped, and she fell right into the hot spring.
Splash! The loud noise instantly jolted Danrique awake.
He opened his eyes and frowned in displeasure before turning his head.
There, he saw the reckless woman splashing about in the water, her hands flailing as though she was desperately searching for a lifeline.
“H-Help!” she blurted amidst muffled screams.
Danrique turned around and leaned back into the edge while gazing at her, his eyes full of contempt.
The water isn't even that deep, but she's here panicking like this instead of trying to stand on her feet? Even if she can't swim, how much of an idiot can she be?
The hot spring was less than 1.4 meters tall, so Francesca would have been able to stand up just fine even if she were a little shorter.
Gurgle...
The woman slowly sunk to the bottom of the hot spring, a raft of bubbles rising above her.
A taunting smirk played on Danrique's lips as he watched the struggling woman with an icy gaze.
If this idiot actually drowns in here, thatd be a first in history.
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