Let Love Takes Away All This Pain

Chapter 278 is very enthusiastic

Alva returned to her apartment, dropped off her luggage and called Jackson.

But when he was on the line, she hung up and sent him a text.

Text it. Alva looks at the apartment, opens the window, packs up.

Doing it all, she called Ambrose.

Tell him she’s back, going to work tomorrow, and then see if he’s home, she’s going to pick up candy.

All this time, I wonder if candy has forgotten her.

Alva smiled at the thought.

The line went through and Ambrose’s voice said, “Hello.”

“Ambrose, are you at home now?”

The voice on the phone paused for two seconds and then said, “You’re back in Paris?”

“Well, just arrived, are you at home? I’ll pick up candy if you’re home.”

“No, I’m outside now, probably… Come back like this at nine o ‘clock at night.”

“Well, I’ll come to your place shortly before nine o ‘clock at night.”

“Okay, call me then.”

“HMM.”

After hanging up the phone, Alva organizes the information, the manuscript, and tomorrow morning she will report to the company.

These things need to be shown to Ambrose, too.

Clean it up. It’ll be evening soon.

Alva looked at the time, went to the supermarket to buy vegetables and fruits, cooked a bowl of noodles and ate them, and went to Ambrose’s house.

The car arrived at Ambrose’s villa, where the light was on.

Looks like Ambrose is back.

pays, checks the time, rings the

to nine.

husky ran out, followed by a small tail.

candy is.

Alva, candy immediately rushed over, enthusiastically

the white carved door, and

blocked its enthusiasm, can only grasp the door, constantly

cager

over, touching candy’s head,

wants to hug her right now.

blocked him and he couldn’t jump on Alva.

really screwed it

I run

the door was opened.

and Ambrose was

at her. “Right on time.”

“Yes.” he said.

that, a rush of force came,

“Woof! Woof!”

had spoken not to him, but to Ambrose, and he became jealous, and kept barking at her to

ears buzzing with the barking, leaned over to pick him up and patted him on the head.

understand what she said or not, candy is not calling, holding her, enthusiastically licking

get enough of

“candy, stop it.”

looked at Alva’s face with a

seemed like she hadn’t smiled like that

time he saw her smile so

how she should

Alva, then Ambrose, then candy in Alva’s arms, tail wagging

dogs went in. Jackson made Alva a cup of coffee and sat down.

you’d be back for a few

papers for the

easy for her to be one

lap and

candy to play with him, so he squatted nearby and tickled candy

tilts her head, burying her face in Alva’s stomach and ignoring him.

swept

head with a soft smile.

Ambrose, her eyes stained with crystal light in the lamplight. “I’ll be

down, took a sip of coffee and said, “You’re such a workaholic.”