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

he so scary?

in the car, looking out the window

one made

is it uncomfortable?

Ambrose and Uriah run

know each

it’s like leaning on

didn’t like

It’s very repellent.

Very resistant.

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

to calm

a phone call.

I wait for you

288 Vo

stranger, he will not give it

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

at the mail coming through his

computer.

photos, cach

dark eyes deep, like a backlog of

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

does not have the romance of Paris,

and took a sip of wine.

phone

turned, walked into the bedroom and took his phone.

my eyes moved and

say: “Rare, called

a good

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