First Love's Return, Heiress Strikes Back

Chapter 659

She opened her eyes and suddenly thought of something, and sat up from the bed with a “whoosh“.

Lennon!

He said he arrived in Los Angeles around midnight last night.

Marie hurriedly dressed, casually combed her hair, and dashed downstairs.

The water has receded, leaving behind patches of damp water stains on the cement floor.

Marie ran downstairs and immediately caught sight of the familiar figure under the eaves.

Cold and lonely.

He had his back turned to her.

He, who had a slight obsession with cleanliness, at this very moment, had a pair of shoes that had been dirtied by mud and water, with the pant legs covered in yellow mud and water stains, and small specks of mud splattered on his clothes.

never seen Lennon so

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couldn’t quite put into words what

the moment, she rushed up and

very soft words.

man’s body

Long–awaited embrace.

he had been waiting

orange–red, as if it were the

the smoke from the cooking rose gently, intertwining with the morning mist, like long–lost

trees gradually became clear in the

on the lake of the lover’s heart, creating ripples in circles.

as beautiful as

from behind by Marie, and time seemed to

moment.

man didn’t dare to move at all, afraid that if he moved, the dream would wake

remained silent