nly her thick black hair.

Ambrose’s mind went blank.

Not without love, not without a woman, but at this moment, his brain short circuit, forget everything around.

Standing there like a log, motionless.

Philip didn’t hear them. He turned to look at them and froze.

But soon, he left quictly.

Adult business has nothing to do with the old man.

Alva recovered from her dizziness, regained consciousness, and smelled something strange.

She opened her eyes and froze.

The next moment, she pushed Ambrose away, turned and walked forward.

She walked quickly, but when she came to the camphor tree, she stopped.

Ambrose took two steps back from her push, steawed, and looked up at Alva.

I laughed.

I got over it. I knew pushing him was wrong.

Ambrose put his hands in his pockets and walked over. “That’s how you treat your rescuer?”

Alva’s frown didn’t let go, but she said, “Ambrose, thank you. It’s getting late. I’m going back to the hotel.”

He walked out, caught a taxi and left.

rubbing his brow.

he so scary?

car, looking out the window at

one made

is it

Uriah

each

it’s like leaning

didn’t like it.

It’s very repellent.

Very resistant.

she knew it was an accident, she couldn’t help

closed her eyes to calm her surging

phone call. “Look up Philip, the

wait for

288 Vo

he will not give it without full knowledge of that

problem.” ? Ambrose threw the phone on the bed and went

looking at the mail coming through his

computer.

photos, cach with the time and

these photos, dark eyes deep, like a backlog

the shower, went to the bar to get a bottle of wine, poured a glass, and went to the balcony.

not have the

night and took a sip of

phone rang.

walked into the bedroom and took his

on the screen, my eyes moved and

and say:

good

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