However, he set out earlier, around two.

Waylen understood his reasons all too well.

After embracing Edwin, Mark departed into the heavy snow.

As he stepped into the waiting car, Peter couldn’t resist asking, “It’s not yet time.

Why the early departure?”

Mark, slipping off his leather gloves, fixed his gaze forward with his mesmerizing, narrowed eyes.

“To the studio.

And make a pit stop halfway.

I want to buy cups of milk tea.

Peter pulled away with an understanding smile.

He was well aware that Mr.

Evans intended to visit Cecilia.

he added, “She’ll surely

carried

ensued before he softly murmured, “I owe them too

the end, he simply

winter landscape was adorned with

gusts swept through, the frigid air piercing

the

shampoo advertisement, stood in

the advertisement concluded, her assistant promptly enveloped her in

resolutely focused on checking on

doorway, Mark

asserted that even though her work might appear insignificant, it was essential for her

her although he

eyes caught sight of

attention to

and, speaking in hushed tones, queried Cecilia, “Is he here for

looked at

the

has come to

weather, please enjoy some hot milk

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