Oops! My Secret Baby Is Caught By His Top-Lawyer Daddy! Novel

---- Chapter 145: Let's Have a Thrilling Night Richard was a total scumbag. Clara quickly tore her gaze away. Aaron, even more impatient, said, "Grandpa, we're leaving. Take care of yourself." "All right! Come back more often when you can," Maverick said, knowing Aaron and his father didn't get along and not insisting they stay. The three of them ignored Richard as if he didn't exist. "Hey! I said Ihave something to say! Aaron, you ungrateful brat, disrespecting your father..." Richard's curses carried from behind. Aaron didn't even flinch. He grabbed Clara's hand and led her to the car.

He slammed on the gas, shooting out of the estate faster than anyone could blink. Clara thought he might be in a bad mood and ---- glanced at him worriedly, only to see a playful smile tugging at his lips. He was clearly ina great mood. She rested her chin on her hand and teased, "Looks like someone's in a good mood." Of course he was! After securing a billion-dollar plot from his grandfather, all his hard work and stress over the past weeks suddenly felt completely worth it. What man could resist that thrill? Aaron interlaced his fingers with hers, a teasing smirk curling his lips.

"My wife is amazing. How did you charm Grandpa so well?" Clara traced his palm with her fingers, eyes sparkling with mischief. "Charm Grandpa? And what about charming you?" Aaron's breath hitched. That little tease made his heart race and his body tingle. When the light turned red, he stopped the car. He tugged her close, cupped the back of her head, and pressed his lips to hers. ---- Clara froze, wide-eyed and caught completely off guard. She pushed him lightly. "We're still driving..." Her words disappeared against his mouth as their breaths tangled.

He explored every inch of her lips, devouring her, until an impatient honk from the car behind made him relent. He pulled back, letting his lips graze her ear. "My whole heart belongs to you." The car rolled forward again. Clara's lips tingled as she touched them, soft gasps escaping. "You rogue! Can't you control yourself?" Her voice sounded scolding, but it carried the sweetness of a lover's whisper. Aaron clenched his jaw, holding back the thrum of desire in his chest. "Stop teasing me." Clara withdrew her hand and turned her gaze out the window, refusing to look at him.

After dinner, they walked out and saw Matt standing beside a sleek blue Pagani, respectfully handing the keys to Aaron. ---- Aaron took them and tossed another set to Matt. "You're off duty." He opened the passenger door, motioning for Clara to get in. "I'm in a good mood tonight. Let's do something thrilling." Aaron slid in, tossed his suit jacket onto the back seat, yanked off his tie, leaving only his black shirt. "Where are we going?" Clara asked, curiosity piqued. Aaron smirked. "You'll see when we get there." He gripped the wheel and pressed the accelerator.

The Pagani roared, each surge of speed sending a deep, intoxicating rumble through the air. The exhaust growled like a wild animal, making it feel as if they were on a professional racetrack. Off the highway, he turned onto a quiet mountain road, pressing the pedal harder. The window rolled down, letting in the brisk, cool air, sending tingles up Clara's spine.