Chapter 390: I Want You Here

The quiet night, only the occasional sound of the wind outside the window.

Purple Summers took a bath, came out of the bathroom, drying her hair while thinking about the case at Peachwater Village.

She walked with her head down, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Alexander Summers lying on the bed, browsing her phone.

Purple Summers: "…"

There was a surge of anger in her heart.

Even though it had happened many times, she couldn't get used to Alexander's habit of going through her things.

It was her phone, containing her information, her photos, her notes – all her things! Even if there were no secrets, she didn't want them to be casually browsed through.

…Being angry wouldn't help since she couldn't get it back anyway.

Purple Summers sat on the chair with a sullen face, not saying anything as she dried her hair.