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.

so

in the car, looking out the window at the fast–passing scene, her hands clenched.

one made her uncomfortable.

is it uncomfortable?

and Uriah run a company.

know each

like leaning on Uriah.

like it.

It’s very repellent.

Very resistant.

was an

eyes to calm her surging emotions.

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

wait

288 Vo

he will

Ambrose threw the phone on

study, looking at

computer.

cach with the

looked at these photos, dark eyes deep, like a backlog of

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

City does not have the

looked out at the night and took a

phone rang.

bedroom

phone on the screen, my eyes moved and I smiled.

the answer button and say: “Rare, called me again.”

a good mood?

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