Chapter 1311

Sam blushed right then, since he never expected that from Quinn.

Was she lacking in self-awareness? Did she have any idea how dangerous it was saying that?!

Quinn frowned at Sam in turn, certainly noticing him blushing upto his ears.

Was she imagining it, or did he actually get embarrassed?! A man as experienced as him?!

She could not help reaching out to touch his cheek and whispering, “Your cheeks are burning.”

Sam was stunned for a moment before leaping away. “What are you doing?!”

Quinn frowned-he really did not like her.

Even so, she was convinced that they just lacked communication and time spent together, and feelings could be grown.

“You’re blushing,” Quinn said.

“Me, blushing? Really?” Sam denied it. “I’m angry, alright? I’m emotional.”

“What are you angry about?” Quinn asked.

“What do you think? You chased off my entertainment for the night.”

“I can make up for it.”

“Show some modesty, woman. Where’d you learn that from? ” Sam snapped tempestuously.

Quinn said. “I’m with my husband… Modesty is no concern…”

Her voice trailed off, and she blushed up to her ear and neck like a backed crab.

Sam gulped-his libido was flaring, and he almost could not control himself.

She just referred to him as her husband…

Still, he lowered his gaze to find her still naked, and his temper flared again. “Get dressed already!”

Quinn bit her lip-she really could not seduce Sam, even if she had prepared so much for this.

“What a hassle,” Sam snorted since she was not moving, before he picked her clothes off the floor and put it on gruffly for her.

He stiffened when he inevitably touched her skin, but he got her dressed nonetheless.

As he turned to leave, Quinn caught him. “Where are you going?!”

She felt like he was dumping her again-was he going to find that woman again?

“I’m taking a bath,” Sam huffed.

“What are you doing after that?”

“What?”

“It’s rare for us to visit the capital. Let’s go sightseeing…”

“Haven’t you had enough of that?” Sam snorted.

She already had her fun with Ryan earlier—was she now playing nice with her husband after a tryst with her lover?

“I came back halfway,” Quinn said.

“Ryan was busy, huh?” Sam sneered-so that was why she suddenly was being nice to him.

“No, I asked to come back,” Quinn retorted.

“What?”

“Ryan wanted to take me to other places, but I refused.”

“Why?”

“I saw you liking that post he shared.”

Sam averted his eyes-he clearly was upset when he saw the post.

“I was worried you’d misunderstand,” Quinn added.