From the start, Roy Lewis was angry, until suddenly, a huge surprise fell from the sky.
It almost knocked him out.
"Baby, are you sure the person you're talking about is really me?"
A man who had lived for thirty years had never been so unsure of himself.
Richelle Dunn held his face in her hands, her fingertips gently tracing over every inch of his face.
"Of course it's you. Otherwise, why would I stay after your terrible attitude on the first day?"
Richelle Dunn was not someone who could put up with unfair treatment, unless she willingly chose to do so.
Roy Lewis's piercing eyes met hers, full of emotion. "But...didn't you stay because of Timmy?"
Richelle snorted, "Of course I stayed because of Timmy! You were so bad and annoying back then, and I'm not a masochist."
"Then you..."
Richelle lowered her head and bit his chin, "How can you be so stupid? Do you think it'd be hard for me to kidnap Timmy?"