My Quick-witted Baby (Arabella and Kenneth)

Chapter 391

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a person walked in. It was Stephany.

Stephany had been quiet these past few days due to her recent misfortune, but beneath her calm

exterior, she was brewing up something big.

Stephany walked in and approached Kenneth. She softly called out, "Mr. Lucero... Mr. Lucero..."

Kenneth was drunk and didn't respond.

"Mr. Lucero, I'll take you back to your room." Stephany helped Kenneth up and led him out of the

private room to a presidential suite.

...

In the presidential suite, Stephany put Kenneth on the big soft bed. She gazed at his handsome face

with admiration and infatuation. Then, she reached out to unbutton Kenneth's black shirt.

Two buttons were undone, revealing the man's delicate collarbones. Stephany's pretty face quickly

blushed, and her heart raced.

Just as she was about to undo the third button, a large hand suddenly grabbed her hand and held it

tightly.

Stephany almost stopped breathing, and when she looked up, she saw Kenneth slowly opening his

eyes on the bed. His slightly intoxicated gaze, dark and profound, fell upon her face.

Whenever Stephany made eye contact with this man, she felt fear and nervousness. The combined

aura of wealth and power emanating from him was overwhelmingly strong. When he silently stared at

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"...Mr. Lucero..." Stephany stammered in fright.

At that moment, Kenneth reached out and pulled her closer.

Stephany quickly fell into his embrace, and the clean and refreshing scent from the man's body, mixed

with a hint of tobacco and alcohol, instantly rushed into her nostrils. It smelled dangerously enticing.

Stephany's whole body went limp, almost melting in his arms.

It all felt like a dream. Stephany had dreamed countless times of sleeping in Kenneth's embrace.

She never expected that this dream would finally come true.

"Mr. Lucero..." Stephany coquettishly called out.

Kenneth held her in his arms, his eyelids lowering as he hoarsely whispered, "Bella... Bella..."

He murmured Arabella's name over and over again.

The smile on Stephany's face froze, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on her. It turned out

he mistook her for Arabella.

However, opportunities like this were rare and shouldn't be missed.

Stephany's hand slid down his muscular waist, "Mr. Lucero, you're drunk. Let me help you take off your

clothes, and we can sleep together."

Kenneth didn't refuse; he buried his handsome face in Stephany's long hair.

Almost in the next second, Kenneth abruptly opened his eyes, and the intoxicated look in his eyes

vanished. He waved his hand and flung Stephany off the bed.

Boom! Stephany fell onto the carpet in a highly disheveled position, and she cried out in pain.

Kenneth quickly got up from the bed, looking down at her with a cold, murderous gaze, "Stephany, who

let you in? How dare you!"

Stephany felt like her bones had been shattered by his dismissal. Pale-faced, she looked at Kenneth

and said, "Mr. Lucero, I saw you were drunk, and I just wanted to help you to your room. You mistook

me for Bella just now..."