"Tell me, how did you know?" Cherish Turner's bright eyes looked at William Griffith, so pure and innocent, yet it was this innocence that whipped William's heart time and time again.
"I..." Intelligent as he was, for a moment, he wasn't sure how to answer.
"Did Sam tell you?" She continued to ask.
"Oh." He gave an ambiguous response.
"You and Sam actually talked about my childhood? It seems like his impression of you is not bad, as there are many secrets of mine that he wouldn't even tell Daniel Peacock." Cherish seemed to be immersed in the warmth and sweetness that William brought her, lost and irrational, otherwise, how could she not notice the unusual expression on his face at this moment?
He kissed Cherish gently, not filled with desire like before, but a pure kiss: "Mmm, maybe I meet his standards for a good brother-in-law."
"Look at how confident you are, who said I'll let you be his brother-in-law..."