Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love
Chapter 1540 - 1543: David Redington’s Love Affairs Blossom (3) (Extra 3)

Chapter 1540: Chapter 1543: David Redington’s Love Affairs Blossom (3) (Extra 3)

"You... you... get out, you pervert!" The girl’s face bore a furious blush, her slightly chubby oval face with pouting lips looked so cute.

Her eyelashes were very dense.

Pearl-like teardrops hung on her fan-like curled lashes, fluttering like feathers, unwittingly sweeping across David Redington’s slightly stunned deep eyes.

"I... I’m sorry, I didn’t realize..." David Redington was also startled by the child.

He motioned to pull the curtain and leave.

Just then, there was a knock on the door, "Leslie, why haven’t you come out yet? I’m coming in..."

David Redington’s gaze paused.

Even he, who was usually unflappable, was caught off guard by the situation at hand.

"You, come in quickly..." The porcelain-like hand suddenly grasped David Redington’s hand.

Next, he was dragged into the changing room by the still somewhat immature-looking girl.

The changing room was a temporary setup, barely big enough for one person to stand.

David Redington, fully dressed, in this unguarded situation, embraced a warm, tender body.

The curtain blocking the view returned to its original state.

At the same moment, the door to the lounge was pushed open from outside.

"Leslie, they are asking to see your costume outside, what’s going on, why aren’t you coming out?"

The person who came in was Leslie Howard’s agent, also her cousin, Irene Stephenson.

Because they were closely related, her tone wasn’t as cautious as it was with others.

"Cousin, wait a moment, I can’t come out now..." Leslie Howard had just responded when the man holding her suddenly stepped back a bit, seemingly to put some distance between them.

But this action caused his arm to inadvertently brush across her chest.

"Ah..." Leslie Howard couldn’t help but gasp.

"What’s wrong, Leslie?" Irene Stephenson felt it strange and went to pull the curtain.

Leslie Howard immediately grabbed the curtain, "It’s nothing, cousin... I, I can’t come out right now, Little Yvonne took my clothes."

Earlier, Leslie Howard was standing naked in the changing room when David Redington suddenly opened the curtain, and in a moment of urgency, she could only pull him inside.

After she pulled him in, the two were hugged together in a position with her facing outward and him with his back outward.

Now, to hold the curtain, Leslie Howard had no choice but to press her entire body against David Redington.

Her hand, slipping under his arm, tightly grasped the curtain.

Although David Redington was wearing an overcoat, it wasn’t buttoned up.

Leslie Howard nestled in his embrace, the only barrier between them a thin cashmere sweater.

Feeling the soft, tender body of the child and her sweet breath, even the usually cold and distant David Redington felt different for the first time.

"Little Yvonne took your clothes? What is that girl up to, rebelling?" Irene Stephenson seemed very angry, still cursing outside.

"You wait, I’ll call her right now. Really, she’s been so careless in such a short time..."

The cousin’s voice was intermittently coming from outside the changing room, but Leslie Howard was no longer able to process her words.

She was completely dazed.

She felt something pressing against her lower abdomen.

Realizing what it might be... her face, out of shyness and unfamiliar emotions, suddenly flushed pink.

Her beautiful eyes shimmered, her dense lashes fluttering.

Leslie Howard stood dazed in place, nestled in David Redington’s embrace, not daring to move an inch.