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.”

but sometimes she still found herself captivated by his enchanting voice. She always wished her husband Lucas had a voice like that – it would be perfect if

Bluetooth, and Lumma could clearly hear what the other person said when he answered the call, “Mr. Hills, we have taken care of things here. We will send you the

an unfamiliar man on the phone. Lumma couldn’t recall encountering any colleagues in Preivlille with that voice

looked at Lumma, “They have taken care of things

a message that says you don’t have to work overtime while on the way to work overtime is like Adam’s. I took

further consideration, it was actually a

emotions, “Mr. Hills, let’s go back first. When we get back, I still have time to invite Judy to go to the Preivlille

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

wouldn’t be able to see the snow

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