"So? What should I do now?" Mya leaned back and looked at him disappointedly, then pouted, "My parents are still abroad on business trips. They won't be able to come back for a while.”

"Are you asking me?" Finnley sounded calm.

"Who else are there?" Mya sighed, "Would you mind if I stayed at your place for a night?”

Finnley was stunned. Were girls so bold nowadays? Yet his handsome face remained unchanged.

Mya couldn't understand what was going on in his head. She turned to look at him, "You don't look like a bad person that would leave me on the street on a raining night, are you?"

Finnley pondered. Then, without saying a word, he started the car again. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Mya couldn't help but sneeze. She got cold after walking in the rain. She took a piece of tissue to wipe her nose. Then she leaned back and closed her eyes.

Finnley subconsciously turned on the heating.

It was still raining outside.

Mya was still wearing her headphones, listening to Sarah Brightman. She liked the low, magnetic, masculine voice.

Gradually, she fell asleep. The car stopped, she opened her eyes and looked around. They were at an underground garage.

his seatbelt and got out

senses and did the same, afraid that

toward the elevator. He looked

been working overtime so

was right across the Marsh

and cool. The door opened, and she followed him into

the way, Mya was getting panicked. Yes, Mya was

Finally, the elevator stopped.

fast as she could,

glanced at

his fingerprint and then followed him into

they entered, all the

by the interior, which was different from the luxurious villas that

of men's slippers from

senses, changed

in different colors. He couldn't understand

turned on the heating an hour earlier from

clothes were wet, she didn't feel cold at all in

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