This time, Adam was still acting as the driver, and Lumma was still sitting in the passenger seat. He didn’t say where they were going, but Lumma couldn’t help but ask, “Mr. Hills, are we going to deal with the aftermath of the bomb attack?”

“Hmm.” Adam nodded, focused on driving, taking Lumma through one street after another.

He drove attentively without speaking, and Lumma didn’t know what to say to him, so she turned her head and looked at the snowflakes falling outside the window.

It had been snowing for two or three hours, and it was heavy. The trees and roofs along the streets were covered with thick snow, making the city look like a castle from a fairy tale, incredibly dreamy.

“Do you like what you see?” Adam suddenly spoke, his voice was his usual voice, deep and intoxicating, like fine wine.

Lumma nodded gently, “I like it.”

she still found herself captivated by his enchanting voice. She always

rang. His phone was connected to the car’s Bluetooth, and Lumma could clearly hear what the other person said when he answered the call, “Mr. Hills, we

man on the phone. Lumma couldn’t recall encountering any colleagues in Preivlille with that voice recently, but she had met so many colleagues that she didn’t pay attention to any potential

up the phone, then looked at Lumma, “They have taken care of things over there.

like Adam’s. I took so long

upon further consideration, it

hide her emotions, “Mr. Hills, let’s go back first. When we get

right now, and if we go back and then come out again, it will be too late,” Adam hesitated for a moment, then seeing Lumma looking dejected, he said, “I know a good observation deck nearby where we can get a better view of the snow on the Preivlille Tower. If

she wouldn’t be able to see the snow on the

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