Chapter 364: Tender? Yes.

To Allison, he was tenderly torturing her.

The next morning, Allison gathered her things and drove toward Athton.

Despite the comfort of the car seat, the events of the previous day had left her body feeling weak, her waist and abdomen sore from the indulgence she had shared with Kellan.

She had lost count of how many times shed been swept away by him.

She chose a high-neck shirt today, concealing the berry-colored marks scattered beneath her neckline.

He really is like a biting dog, she mused, suppressing a smile as she neared Emanuels courtyard.

The moment her car pulled up, Emanuel came bustling out with his usual energy.

Ah, my dear, youve finally returned! Ever since your pottery became famous, countless people have visited my little courtyard! He greeted her warmly but immediately frowned at the sight of her carrying items.

Why did you bring anything? People will think youre a guest! Allison, were like family.

him an innocent

vintage wines and

them, Ill take them

she respected her elders, Allison never shied away from

he quickly snatched the items from her arms, cradling them

so earlier! This counts as a proper tribute from

maybe tribute isnt the right word, but Amused, Allison watched as Emanuel rambled, struggling to

through the gate, taking in the familiar and peaceful atmosphere of the

the seasons had changed and the once-vibrant green plants had begun to turn yellow, the autumn chrysanthemums were

with each season, always offering a new kind

voice called out

man! Finally willing to show your face? Here to mooch a meal? If so, youll have to earn it by helping

heartily as Kellan

believed that Kellan must genuinely love ceramics, otherwise, he wouldnt have stayed

at a time, immersed in its simplistic

lack talent when it came

that he had a clever

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