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Madon Linggo raised his eyebrows and laughed, "Mr. Brian, you really have a sense of humor."

Kelly Martinez rolled her eyes surreptitiously. Who's kidding with you?

Peter Aria thought for a moment and looked at Anton Cook, "Let's share a room."

Anton Cook had no objections.

Thanks to Agave Rinto, there was a soft quilt on the bed and the leaky window had been fixed.

Two men sharing a bed felt rather weird.

In the darkness, Anton Cook stared into the void, "Uncle, what does it feel like to be in love with someone?"

He had heard Peter Aria's story, this question might be more appropriate for Peter Aria.

Peter Aria was taken aback for a moment, imagining Isabella Foster's gentle and beautiful face in his mind.

Closing his eyes, the man said softly, "Once you've seen the vast ocean, all other water loses its charm; once you've seen past the beauty of the sunset, all other cloud formations lose their appeal..."

Aside from her, no one in this world was able to catch his eye.