Speaking of bed, Kara remembered that they hadn't had sex for a while. His breath was burning not, which made her retreat when it landed on it.
However, she had no support behind her. The only thing she could rely on now was him, who was standing in front of her.
He was tall. She was sitting on the railing looking at him.
She wrapped her fair arms around his neck as she sized him up seriously.
She found that James had lost weight recently.
James, on the other hand, did not look at her. Instead, he was staring downstairs.
Downstairs, Valerie, who had a bandage on her arm, was talking to the servant. The servant's expression kept changing. James couldn't hear what they were talking about.
In the end, the servant seemed to have made up her mind. She nodded and walked into the villa. Valerie walked into the villa, looking proud as if she was about to do something big.