Chapter 56 Before Tara even felt the warm body, she smelled a subtle fragrance. She had already stopped what she was doing, and when she realized who could be behind her, she hurriedly turned. "Mr. Swain?" she called, but there was no response. Lance was standing tall behind Tara, looking down at her. There was a passionate look in his eyes, and if their gazes met at that moment, she might be terribly shocked. Although the temperature in the room felt nice, Tara was uneasy.

She wanted to move to the right a little, but he had his hand placed on the fruit bar. It didn't seem like he was planning on removing his hand anytime soon. To Tara's left side, she couldn't move freely at all because that was where she was collecting the fruits. "Mr. Swain, what are you..." She didn't even realize when Lance had placed the tray she left in his room on the fruit bar, which was to her right. Meanwhile, Lance didn't think it was inappropriate for them to stand that close at all.

"You left this in the room this morning," he said, his chest moving as he spoke. Tara could feel his body temperature more and more. So, she hurriedly moved to the side while the space she had became more and more limited. Every move she made would... "Mr. Swain, we're standing too close to each other. Can you step back a bit? I'm worried about stepping on your foot." Right after she said that, Lance backed away. However, the expression on his face didn't change at all. "I'm sorry.

I just wanted to see the fruits you were preparing just now." Tara secretly let out a breath of relief and smiled faintly at him. "Would you like to have some first?" Lance moved his gaze from her dark eyes to her soft, plump lips. Then, he stayed quiet for a moment as he swallowed. After that, he said, "No. Carry on now." With that, Tara finally turned around, feeling more at ease. She put on a pair of disposable gloves to place the fruits on the tray.

When she was done with her work and turned around again, there was no one behind her anymore. Seeing that Lance had left, she proceeded to do her other tasks. When they finally started their skiing trip, Tara and Stella took another car. They didn't have the right to ride with any of the guys. Although Tara and Stella were in the same car... The closest shops in the vicinity were only a few minutes away, so they arrived at their destination quickly.

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As Tara got out of the car, she looked at the ski slopes in front of her. They were much larger than she had imagined them to be. There were a lot of visitors in coats at the entrance, and Tara and Stella had to go through the normal entrance. As for Jonah and the others, they took the car inside the premises because their parking spots were different from those of normal visitors. Tara wore a black down jacket with black cotton pants and boots.

She didn't wear a hat because it was inconvenient. Instead, she covered her head with the hoodie that came with her down jacket and tightened it. With that, only her reddened nose and beautiful eyes could be seen. She was carrying a lunchbox that was full of fruits, and even the insulated bag containing the lunchbox was black. She had to see where she was going. Otherwise, she wouldn't have left any part of her body exposed. Meanwhile, Stella's attire was completely different from Tara's.

Stella wore a pink down jacket and white pants she had specially prepared. Even the shoes she wore were branded. The knitted hat she had matched her elegant looks, and she... ...than Tara, who was dressed all in black. There were a lot of people who tried to talk to Stella. They wanted to know more about her. On the other hand, Tara was standing alone in the snowy weather, waiting for Stella to be done chatting. Meanwhile, Jonah and the others were already...

Lance was sitting on a chair in the VIP lounge, chatting happily with Shawn. His arm was around Shawn's shoulders. Lance was leaning forward with his legs open naturally, his fingers interlocked in front of him. When Shawn noticed that Lance was looking at the entrance, he asked, "What are you looking at, Lance?" After asking that, he looked in the same direction. Then, he suddenly thought of a question: Where were Tara and Stella? Soon, two figures walked into the VIP lounge.

When Stella saw the guys, she happily took off her hat and quickened her pace. Meanwhile, Tara was so cold that she was in a daze. Despite being in a heated room, her body hadn't warmed up yet. With the halo of the snow on the soles of her shoes, she looked clumsy when she walked. In fact, she looked like a penguin carrying an insulated bag.