Chapter 151: Chapter 151: Savoring the Memories Chapter 151: Chapter 151: Savoring the Memories William Griffith walked over, and Cherish Turner felt guilty and didn’t dare to look at him.

It wouldn’t be long before Yara King and the others would come, so Cherish asked William to leave first to avoid any awkward encounters.

“Am I that embarrassing to be around?” William was somewhat unhappy.

“No, no, you know what kind of person Yara is. I don’t need to listen to her sarcastic remarks, right? Besides, you know there are many girls in our office, so I don’t want to show you off to them!”

Cherish was now more and more impressed with her own ability to flatter without showing any signs of discomfort. It’s true what they say: those who are close to ink get stained!

Only after saying this did William’s expression improve. He then looked around, and seeing that no one was paying attention to them, he checked on their son, Lewis.

Lewis quickly said, “Dad, where’s the restroom around here? I need to pee!”

“I’ll go with you.” With that, William took Cherish’s hand and led her to the men’s restroom.

is the men’s restroom, what on earth is

of peeing

her eyes, repeatedly

arrow shot at the young man. The young man nearly burst into tears. From

promptly opened the door of the toilet

down and then pulled

pervert,

thinking that even her tightly closed eyes were incredibly cute

half-believing, opened her eyes slightly. Then William pushed himself onto her, pinning her against

gone for a long time. Now, if he didn’t kiss her to his heart’s content, where would he put his difficult-to-repress emotions? Sometimes, William thought, he really wanted to lock her firmly

her achieve her dream, even if it meant that he would have to endure

to move. Her entire body weight was supported by William. Without him, she was afraid she would collapse like

out that his silence in the car and on the road was just him thinking about pouring all his deep reluctance

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