She chuckled softly.


    “Why are you prone to jealousy so easily?”


    Domenic quirked an eyebrow, his lips curling into a yful smile.


    “What can I do? I hope you have only me in your heart.


    ”


    Her fingers curled around his neck as she leaned in, nting a tender ki*s on his lips, gazing into his eyes.


    “In my heart, there has only ever been you,” she confessed.


    Domenic’s hand drew her closer by her waist.


    “Have you learned the art of flirtation now? Huh?”


    “He who lies down with dogs shall rise up with fleas,” Lindsey quoted with a coy smile.


    “I’ve learned a few tricks from a rather mischievous someone.


    Domenic chuckled, leaning in to whisper in her ear, “You know, I’m particrly susceptible to being flirted with.


    By doing this to me tonight…”


    Lindsey blushed, pushed him away, and huffed, “Tonight, I’m sleeping in a separate room!”


    “Let’s talk about it after we get back,” Domenic replied with a faint smile, taking her hand and eagerly leading her back.


    Upon arriving home, Domenic received a message from Hendrix.


    In the bathroom, Lindsey readied herself for bed, donning a Light-colored cotton nightgown.


    Meanwhile, Domenic strolled over, leaning casually against the doorframe with his sturdy back, one hand nonchntly tucked in his pocket.


    His shirt was unbuttoned at the cor.


    His gaze, filled with desire and a refined touch of mischief, focused on Lindsey.Content held by N?velDrama.Org.


    “Why don’t you wear that red nightdress?” he teased, his lips curling into a flirtatious smile as he spoke in his maic voice, his words carrying a yful ambiguity.


    Lindsey’s face flushed pink; she knew Domenic was referring to thecy nightgown she had purchased while shopping with Nancy.


    The consequence of wearing it usually meant a night filled with passionate intimacy with Domenic.


    She marveled at how this man had such boundless energy.


    It was, frankly, exhausting.


    “Well… it’s a bit soiled.


    I washed it,” she stammered, wiping her face with a towel before turning to face Domenic.


    Domenic’s prating gaze had already discerned her response.


    He nodded knowingly.


    “My boss just texted.


    He mentioned that he’s arranged with Twitter; they’ll be sending someone to cover and track yourpany’s opening ceremony tomorrow.


    ”


    “Twitter?!” Lindsey eximed and found it unbelievable.


    Originally, she intended to reach out to Twitter for media coverage.


    However, they were fully booked and appeared disinterested in covering her opening ceremony.


    Consequently, she opted for coboration with Eastview Television Network instead.


    “That’s great!” Lindsey eximed, excitement brimming in her voice as enveloped him in an embrace.


    “The reach of Twitter surpasses that of any broadcastingpany.


    Their support is truly fantastic.


    Your boss is truly remarkable.


    He’s practically capable of anything.


    I’m starting to admire him!”


    A faint frown etched across Domenic’s face.


    Despite being the boss whom Lindsey was praising, a subtle pang of jealousy crept in, uninvited.


    Was he actually feeling jealous of himself?


    It was a strange and irrational sensation.


    “Linds, the person standing in front of you is me.


    Don’t idolize other men.


    Idolize me, and that should be enough,” Domenic teased, reaching out to gently pinch Lindsey’s cheek.


    “Narcissistic.


    ” Lindsey pouted, yet her eyes shimmered with warmth.