Chapter: 1493

Pierre then removed Gemma's pajamas and dressed her in a new outfit for going out. Once finished, he gently held her on his lap.

Gemma frowned, puzzled, as she covered the phone and shot him a questioning look.

Pierre mouthed silently, “Zip it up.”

Gemma nodded and allowed him to hold her as she mentally calculated her remaining free time for the day.

The next moment, Pierre's hand slipped under her back, tracing the sensitive curve of her waist.