Son In Law Madness

Chapter 786

Chapter 786 You Must Be Scared

“You want me to take off my bra now?” Hannah asked in a seductive voice.

Donald immediately put his palms together in a prayer gesture and snapped his eyes shut. “I'm sorry! I misspoke! You don't have to take it off in front of me. I can turn around.”

Hannah huffed at him. “I see you thinking about it but have no guts to follow through. I'll put on my clothes, then remove the bra from underneath.”

Donald was stunned by her suggestion. Does Hannah have such skills?

Once Hannah put on her clothing, she began removing the bra.

To Donald's surprise, Hannah could actually take off her bra despite having her clothes on.

Right when he wanted to applaud her for her superb skills, Hannah abruptly gasped and lowered her head in shame.

Thinking she might've sprained her ankle, he questioned urgently, “What's wrong?” Belongs to © n0velDrama.Org.

“The bra's clasp... is stuck.”

Awkwardness filled Donald at Hannah's answer.

“What should I do now?”

“Help me.”

“Help you? How?”

“Help me unhook the clasp.”

Seeing Hannah get more aggravated, he worried she would scream out from frustration, so he hurriedly went around to her back and helped her.

Despite living with Jennifer for a long time, it was his first time doing such a thing.

His hands kept shaking and touching the wrong spot. Instead of helping her, his hands were brushing back and forth all over her smooth back.

Hannah cast a resentful look at Donald over her shoulder.

“Are you doing this on purpose?”

Donald nearly cried from the accusation. He immediately explained, “My wife is just in the next cubicle. Do you think I dare to have any other thoughts under such circumstances? I'm just really not used to doing this.”

“Jennifer never asked you to help her before?”

Donald snapped his mouth shut at the query.

Hannah usually seems like a cold person. Why is she talking so much now?

Under Hannah's instructions, Donald finally unhooked the clasp after much difficulty.

My heart wasn't pounding as hard as this even when defusing bombs tied around hostages.

Right when he wanted to step back and keep his distance from Hannah, she suddenly cried out and crumpled into his embrace.

Uh!

Donald felt as if he had been smack on the head.

He raised his arms over his head and didn't dare move a single muscle.

Despite his attempt, the force from Hannah's falling weight pushed him backward, causing his back to slam into the wall, shocking Jennifer, who was changing, in the next cubicle.

“What's wrong, Jenny?”

“I don't know what the person next door is doing. I think she hit the wall here.”

“Really? I'll go check on her.”

Hearing someone was coming over to check, Donald urgently signaled Hannah to do something.

Hannah immediately said, “I'm sorry. My leg had turned numb after trying on so many clothes that I

accidentally crashed into the wall.”

Jennifer's friend's hand was only a second away from grabbing onto the curtain, but after hearing Hannah's apology, she retracted her hand and said through the curtain, “Oh, that's fine then. We're just worried something happened to you.”

When that woman nearly pulled the curtain, thoughts of knocking her unconscious the minute she came any closer flashed across Donald's mind.

Donald let out a relieved breath after the situation was diffused. His whole body was drenched in cold sweat at the close call.

Hannah who was still in Donald's embrace shot a flirtatious smile at him. “You must've been so scared.”

Donald hissed softly, “Please don't torment me anymore. What do you even gain by scaring me?”

“Didn't I already say my legs were numb? It's up to you whether you believe me or not.”