After all, that scene just now was simply too beautiful, too moving! In his whole life, Jack Carter had never seen anything so shocking, so mesmerizing!

Seeing Jack Carter turning back into the house while muttering that he hadn’t taken off her clothes, Laura Quinn really wished she could just bury her head and have a good cry. She couldn’t exactly say, “It really wasn’t you, I took them off myself!”

Once inside the bedroom, Jack Carter heard the rustling sounds of someone getting dressed outside, and the scene he’d just witnessed involuntarily replayed in his mind, making his heart burn with heat.

Just as Jack Carter was feeling a surge of heat and restlessness in the bedroom, outside, Laura Quinn was clutching the collar of her shirt, on the verge of tears again. She still had no idea how she’d managed to take off her clothes in such a muddled state last night, but she’d actually torn off two buttons from her shirt. Now, if she let go even a little, her ample chest would immediately spring out.

Like this, there was obviously no way she could go out.

After a long while, with no other choice, the tearful Laura Quinn called out to the tightly closed bedroom door, “Hey, you, can you come out for a second?”

As she said this, the usually cool and expressionless Laura Quinn, who always looked heroic and icy-faced whether facing colleagues at work or confronting criminals, couldn’t help but blush, showing a rare hint of feminine shyness and awkwardness, making her all the more charming and attractive. Fortunately, no one who knew her was present at this moment, or they’d surely think they were seeing a ghost in broad daylight!

When Jack Carter heard Laura Quinn calling him, he couldn’t help but feel a little guilty, and opened the door with a wry smile. In truth, he was hoping that Laura Quinn would just get dressed and leave on her own, and then they could go their separate ways, never seeing each other again, sparing them both the awkwardness. In fact, Laura Quinn was thinking the same thing, but with her shirt missing buttons, she was helpless. As a dignified deputy director of the city’s Public Security Bureau, she couldn’t exactly go out holding her chest, could she?

As soon as Jack Carter opened the door and looked up, he felt his blood start to race again. Just a meter away, the mature and sexy female director was clutching her chest with her hand. Her already full and proud bosom looked even more prominent as she gripped her collar tightly, as if it might burst out at any moment. But what really got to Jack Carter was the look of shyness on Laura Quinn’s face. Combined with her gesture of holding her collar, if he hadn’t witnessed her cold and ruthless side last night, Jack Carter might have really thought she was trying to seduce him.

“Ahem, I really wasn’t the one who took off your clothes!” Seeing that Laura Quinn hadn’t left, Jack Carter naturally thought she was here to settle accounts with him. Although his eyes were reluctant to leave that alluring chest, he forced himself to look away and once again tried to explain himself.

“I know that.” Seeing Jack Carter still hung up on this, Laura Quinn really wanted to kick him. I’m not even bringing it up, and you’re still talking about it! But although she thought this, Laura Quinn wasn’t an unreasonable girl. She knew Jack Carter was a good person and couldn’t really be blamed for this, so she could only reply with a helpless blush.

“You really know? That’s great!” Hearing Laura Quinn agree, Jack Carter finally relaxed. He thought, at least this woman is reasonable, otherwise he’d really be wronged to death.

Thinking this, Jack Carter blurted out in confusion, “If it wasn’t me, then who…”

Before he could finish the word “who,” Jack Carter stared at Laura Quinn’s sharply defined, heroic yet stunningly beautiful face and was suddenly dumbfounded.

If it wasn’t him, then obviously it was this elite woman in front of him who took them off herself!

When Laura Quinn saw Jack Carter suddenly staring at her, she knew exactly what he was thinking. But this was really hard to explain. Even though she was a city police leader, usually full of authority, at this moment she couldn’t help but stomp her foot in embarrassment in front of this young man, saying, “Hey, haven’t you seen enough? Hurry up and get me something to wear.”

At this moment, both Laura Quinn’s actions and her tone had a hint of a woman pouting at her boyfriend, which left the young Jack Carter stunned again, his heart fluttering. Even Laura Quinn herself was surprised after she said it.

Is this really me?

“Why do you need clothes?” After staring at each other for a while, Jack Carter asked, a bit slow on the uptake.

“You!” Seeing Jack Carter playing dumb, Laura Quinn couldn’t help but stomp her foot in embarrassment again.

But this time, the movement was a bit too much. As she stomped, her full chest bounced noticeably, and the collar of her shirt, with no buttons to hold it, gaped open, revealing a stunning patch of fair, ample skin.

Jack Carter’s heart skipped a beat, and he finally understood why. He hurriedly said in embarrassment, “Sorry, sorry, I’ll get you something to wear right away.” With that, he quickly turned and went back into the bedroom.

Seeing this young man, who was actually quite handsome and had a touch of boyish shyness, glance at her chest and then rush into the bedroom, Laura Quinn instinctively looked down, only to see that at some point her shirt had been popped open by her proud chest, revealing a patch of fair, tender skin. She was so frustrated she just wanted to cry.