Hope It's Not Too Late to Love

Chapter 271

After watching the staff leave the room, Vania smiled and patted Hanson on the shoulder, as if to say that she already knew what happened.

Hanson gestured to Larry with a look. After that, Larry led the staff out of the dressing room.

As soon as the door closed, only Vania and Hanson were left inside the room.

He stared into Vania's eyes in this lonely space.

When she saw the situation, every cell in her body was on alert. Her gaze looked defensive as she questioned, "What are you doing?"

How could she scare Hanson with that little power? Before she could react, Hanson took the upper hand and embraced her in his arms. Then, he spoke in an aggrieved tone, "I just wanted to stay with you for a little longer, but I was ruthlessly exposed by that ignorant staff."

As he spoke, he brushed her hair with his fingers as he continued to complain, "At home, the four little guys always get in our way, but no one is here to interrupt us anymore."

Almost instantly, he masked the look of grievance and complaint as he stared into Vania's eyes deeply while uttering, "Van, I think I know what it means to like someone now. I can tell you confidently that I like you."

Vania looked at his affectionate eyes as if attracted by him.

When she stared at him without moving and heard him confessing to her, Vania's heart fluttered and every single cell in her body was jumping in excitement.

At this moment, she seemed to realize that she also had feelings for Hanson.

Leaning over, Hanson wanted to kiss Vania on the lips, but he was ruthlessly pushed away before he could get close.

Vania was shy. Her cheeks flushed a shade of pink as she casually made up an excuse. "I've got lipstick."

If they kissed, her lipstick would definitely be rubbed off.

This was her reason for rejecting Hanson.

Listening to her words, Hanson stopped to stare at her red lips for a while, but Vania could not tell what he was thinking.

Feeling bashful, Vania dared not look him in the eye. From NôvelDrama.Org.

Hanson gently caressed Vania's face with the pulp of his fingers. His fingers were so hot that it felt like a burning sensation on her face. Her already delicate and rosy skin instantly turned as red as a delicious, tender, and supple apple.

With that, he held back and uttered reluctantly, "Okay. I'll remember this. You can return what you owe me after the show ends."

A suspicious Vania glanced at him. How did he manage to put two and two together like it made sense?

Moreover, she clearly showed her rejection of it. How could he claim that she owed him?

Facing Vania's doubtful eyes, Hanson chuckled lightly and uttered meaningfully, "But if you pay me later, I'm gonna charge you an interest."

Interest?! Vania could not believe her ears. She was starting to worry that she had trouble hearing.

What did he mean by interest? She did not know what Hanson would do to her next. Could he…

Somewhere in the depths of her mind, age-restricted ideas were starting to surface. Pulling her clothes close to her chest, she thought she ought to stop imagining things.

Even though they were not married yet, it was simply unacceptable to her. Moreover, though she would accept him, he had not officially confessed to her yet! Anyway, if they did become a couple, she was not going to do anything rash.

Seeing Vania getting defensive made Hanson chuckle.

Ruffling her hair, he inquired, "What's going on in that mind of yours? Hmm? Who told you I would do that to you, huh?"