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My Stubborn Mistress - Chapter 380




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Chapter 380




Paris International Airport

My heart pounding loudly to think Quinn is somewhere in this airport . I looked up at the digital clock in front of me to check the time .  

11:30 A . M .

Soon we will board the plane . We just finished checking in, and so we have to wait for our flight call . I let Uncle Martin and Aunt Lydia walk ahead . Mimie is following them but I intend to take gradual steps, falling behind to look around to find Quinn . But I cannot find him .

I wonder if where is he .

The airport packed as usual . There are no more available seats, and so I stand in the corner .

"Cassie, are you okay there? Come, take my seat . "

"Um, I am fine here, Uncle Martin . I prefer to sit on the floor . "

"Are you sure?"

"Hum!" The truth is, I want to stay here to spot Quinn easily .

"Okay . Here, take this Cassie to buy something you would like while we are waiting for the flight . "



"Thank you, Uncle Martin!"

I thanked him . Uncle Martin gives me a 50 Euro bill . I look around to choose which coffee shop I buy something to drink .

I stride toward the closest Café . The crew in front of the counter greeted me in French . I greeted back and then made my order .

Before I can pay my Hot Chocolate order, a guy stood next to me and began ordering for himself .

"Café Espresso," he ordered .

My hand rested on my side, and I could feel his left hand rubbing the back of my palm . His fingers sliding down, slowly gripping my hand . Our distance is not too close but not too far, but no one would notice that our fingers intertwined .

Quinn's hand is warm . I tightened my grips as I felt colder inside the airport .

"I want to kiss you . "

My mouthed dropped on the floor from his boldness . I am glad Quinn speaks in my native language . I partly glance on my left side and over my shoulder if anyone would understand this language .

The people around just ignoring us, it means, no other speaker of my language is nearby . So I replied to Quinn .

"Behave, Quinn," I mumbled, squeezing his fingers . He chuckled at me and replied .



"I am always behaving . " he denies, but he more sounded jesting .

"Mr . Shun Crow, I am warning you . " I ride on his jests .

This time, it was Quinn who looks at me unbelievably, his mouth dropped open . I heard him chuckles sexily and my heart beating crazily . He was more like seducing me .

"If you want to put up some restriction, then how about, stop seducing me?"


Quinn partly leans and whispered behind my ears . My eyes grew wider and I quickly glance over my shoulder to check out if Uncle Martin hasn't watched in my direction . I saw him talking to some executive, he must be his colleagues or his boss . Lydia was retouching her make-up and Mimie was busy taking a photo of herself . I am safe! 

I then turned to Quinn and gave him a warning gaze . "Does my get-up are seductive?" I gestured my whole attire .


I wore a pink sneaker . Tight pants, high-neck long sleeves, and a hoodie .

"Excuse me, future Mrs . Williams . You need not wear revealing clothes or strip in front of me . "

Quinn expressed whispering at me, and his warm breaths tickle my ears .

"Just the way your body sway is enough to seduce and made me crazy about you . "



Quinn added that it causes my cheeks to flush red . I want to pinch him but might Uncle Martin notice that I flirted with a stranger man .

Pretending it was like nothing between us, I noticed the guy in the nearest stool in the right corner of this café . He is observing and partly smiled at us . . . like showing that he understood what we are talking about . Blushing, I looked away . Gladly that Quinn mentions I am his fiancée . It was not awkward for the people who understood my language .

The barista finished preparing my hot chocolate and gave it to me . At the same time, Quinn's coffee has gone brewing .

I don't want to let go of Quinn's hand, but we need to separate . I go back to where I stood earlier and sit on the floor . Slowly, I sip the hot chocolate . I saw Uncle Martin glances in my direction . Thank God he did not see me who's been too close with some guy awhile ago .

Not too long, Quinn sits behind me . He is facing the wall and so Uncle Martin won't see his face and won't notice we are talking .

"Cassandra, at the moment, we are saving you from the execution once you sailed to Korea . "

Quinn shared with me . He's already sharing everything that happens to them in that period, and I was very amazed .

"Quinn, are you telling me I am engaged to a prince that looks exactly like brother Kenneth and brother Ken?" I asked .

"Yes . But, if you go, you will face the prosecution . "

"Is there any reason that I will face a punishment of death?"

"You are pregnant . "

"What?" It shocked me to learn this news . "Madison, I mean, Carlene is our child . And I was only got pregnant in Canada, not here in France . By chance, are any changes happening?"

"I am uncertain about that, but no one knows yet, but only me and Marivella . "

"What do you mean, Quinn?"

"She just learned about it a while ago, during the Gala . I haven't told Levi and Madison yet, because Marivella made a request that I won't tell anyone . "

"She wants to hide this from Carlisle?"

"In what I could see in her, she is confused by now . But I already made the plan . Because you don't want to elope with him, I suggest to them to kidnap you and hide you . "

"Huh? How silly!" I giggled but also, my heart filled with anticipation . "But Quinn, why am I hiding this from you? What she's afraid of? Am I choosing to die instead with the child?"

I can't imagine something like this happens to me in the past . Quinn and I have a first child before Madison? What happens to that child? Why the book is telling differently?

"Cassie . " Uncle Martin called me out . "Let's go . Who is that?"

"Ahm . . . that?" I glanced at Quinn . I instantly sat up without saying goodbye to him when uncle Martin called for me . But I am going to see him again soon anyway .

"Uncle, he just asks something . He could speak our language fluently . "

"I see . . . Okay, come on . "

I nodded at him . Uncle Martin began striding toward the gateway and so I followed .



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