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Chapter 238
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Chapter 238 His voice was husky as he threatened her, his imposing body leaning over hers, exuding the commanding presence of someone looking down from a position of superiority.

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Celine looked at him. After a few seconds of hesitation, she relented, "I understand." Adam reached for the box of condoms on the passenger seal, But before he could grab them, Celine pushed him back and took the initiative. "Why is it only you who gets to undress me? I want to undress you too," she declared Her hands moved to unbutton his suit jacket. Failing to undo the buttons, she grew frustrated and began tugging at them.

Adam leaned his head back against the seat. His deep eyes fluttered briefly, and he rasped, "Slow down. Don't tear my buttons off. There are no spare clothes in the car." The buttons on his suit were securely fastened, making it impossible for Celine to rip them off. Giving up on the buttons, her small hands slipped under his jacket instead, directly exploring his firm waistline and the six-pack abs beneath.

Adam's throat tightened, as though fiery coals were rolling inside him, making his Adam's apple bob up and down.

He pulled her slender body closer, holding her tightly against him. He asked in a hoarse tone. "Why are you so eager?" Celine's face turned a vivid crimson, glowing with heat. She stared at him, speechless.

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Adam leaned down again, capturing her lips.

This time, Celine behaved obediently, offering no resistance. However, as she pretended to submit, her hand stealthily reached for the silver needle hidden at her waist. She aimed for one of his acupoints. Unfortunately, she missed.

Adam instantly seized her wrist. "What are you trying to do?" Damn it. She'd been caught again. Every tshe tried to ambush him, she ended up failing. He was simply too vigilant.

After years in the military, Adam had developed an innate sensitivity to danger. There was no way he would let Celine take him by surprise. "What's this?" Adam noticed the silver needle in Celine's hand, his expression darkening as he swiftly snatched it away.

Celine immediately lunged forward, trying to grab it back. “That's my needle! Give it back!" Adam's expression shifted tically. This silver needle... he had seen it before. It was in that vivid, unforgettable dream! Celine had carried a similar silver needle in his dream. She had been lying beneath him, attempting to use the needle to ambush him in much the sBut he had caught her in the act. He remembered brushing the needle away, letting it fall onto the carpet.

He had always believed it to be just a dream. But seeing Celine with an identical silver needle made him question everything. Could it be that night wasn't a dream at all? Was it possible the woman entwined with him that night had actually been Celine?