C1070 You're Going to Sleep with Me?

"Why?"

Jacqueline wanted to slap Andrew's face with the letter of contrition in her hand, but when she saw his smile, she stopped herself.

This man was even more detestable than she thought!

"You don't want to write?" Andrew looked at her. Not only was his gaze gentle, but even his voice when he asked the question was gentle. It was as if if if she nodded and said no