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.

there, rubbing his

he so scary?

car, looking out the window at the fast–passing

made

is it uncomfortable?

Uriah run

know each

leaning on

like

It’s very repellent.

Very resistant.

an accident,

to calm

the hotel and made a phone call. “Look up Philip, the

I wait for

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in the hands of a complete stranger, he

the phone on

sat in his study, looking at the mail

computer.

cach with

photos, dark eyes deep, like a backlog of

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

the night of H City does not have the romance of Paris,

looked out at the night and took a sip

phone rang.

turned, walked into the bedroom and took his

the phone on the screen, my eyes moved

the answer button and say: “Rare, called me

a good

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