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Margaret looked at the man in front of her and suddenly felt guilty. She whispered, "I shouldn't blame it all on you. It could be my problem too."
"Don't look at me that way. I'm sorry." Margaret thought.
Julian looked at Margaret. She looked less aggressive now.
It was apparent that Julian's approach made her feel a lot of pressure.
But what could she do? She was such a coward.
"Whether there is a problem or not, we will know once we try more."
Then he kissed her.
The hot and humid feeling spread in front of her. Margaret held her breath for a moment and felt the warmth of the man falling on her face.
Her heart rate accelerated.
Julian's big hands held her tightly, making her unable to retreat. The two of them then fell onto the couch one after another.
"Miss."
The maid stood at the door of the greenhouse and looked at the two people inside in embarrassment.
She didn't know whether to get in.
