Too Late to Hold Me Back novel Chapter 808

Seraphina had never imagined that the ecstatic, embracing, and kissing reunion she had pictured the entire way here would be replaced by such a disgusting sight.

"Get the hell out!"

Came a man's furious roar from the bed.

Lawrence and Quinn Montgomery were in the middle of a passionate entanglement. Seeing someone suddenly barge in, he was angry enough to kill.

Then, Quinn wiggled out from under Lawrence. Seeing it was Seraphina, she showed zero shame and instead looked amused.

Not rushing to cover up, she crossed her arms and sauntered over. "Little girl, what's the big deal if you saw us?

You haven't tasted this kind of pleasure yet, have you? Come here, I'll teach you.

That way, when you get married, the three of us can have fun together."

Quinn purred in a sickly-sweet tone.

Seraphina was so furious she couldn't speak. In her entire life, she had never witnessed such a repulsive scene, nor had she ever met anyone so utterly shameless.

But Quinn wasn't finished.

"Come to think of it, I guess I'm your senior in this regard. If you ever have questions about this kind of thing in the future, don't be shy—just ask me.

I certainly won't hold anything back. I'll tell you absolutely everything."

As she spoke, Quinn sat stark naked on the sofa, elegantly holding a cigarette between her manicured fingers, lighting it, and blowing smoke rings.

"You... you..."

Seraphina was, after all, a sheltered young girl. She had never seen two people caught having an affair act so completely unbothered.

And to actually provoke the person who caught them?

She had never seen a naked woman acting so arrogant.

What enraged her even more was that Lawrence, who usually presented himself as an upstanding gentleman, was fooling around behind her back.

So, spurred on by her mother, she had recklessly pursued her marriage to Lawrence.

But now, how had it come to this?

...

Snapping back to reality, Seraphina faced these two people who shattered her worldview. For a moment, her tongue went numb, and she couldn't utter a word.

Lawrence, at least, cared a little about appearances. He unhurriedly put his clothes on, walked to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then came over to see Quinn still completely bare.

"Go put some clothes on. What if someone else walks in?"

Notice, he was worried about others walking in; he didn't care about Seraphina at all.

With that, Lawrence sat down on the sofa.

Quinn obediently stood up. As she passed by Lawrence, she plopped herself onto his lap, intentionally wrapping her arms around his neck, pressing her soft chest against his body, and planting a kiss on his cheek.