“All right. All right. I promise this won't happen again.” Mya hurriedly tossed the hair into the trash can. Patting her chest, she guaranteed, “I'll check the floor before you return from work every day.”

Finnley didn't reply, walking toward his study.

“Wait. You haven't told me the rental yet,” Mya reminded him, watching his receding figure.

However, he kept silent.

Mya shrugged and sat on the couch. While sipping the milk, she browsed Finnley's Twitter.

“His life seems simple. Is it for real, or has he faked it?" She thought with a frown.

“What do you think?" a man’s magnetic voice sounded out.

Mya yanked up her head, only to find he standing next to her while holding a glass of water.

His gaze shifted from her phone screen to her face.

Mya battled a wry smile, withdrawing her gaze.

She didn’t breathe out in relief until he reentered the study.

The night was deep.

and Jennifer returned home from Kelsington

Ivan

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the living room

the magnetic spheres bought by Spencer,

shapes according to their ideas and let

the living room. They worked

their moods became much

stopped in

was lost in thought. Tears welled up in

only regret in her

sensed she was absentminded. Standing before her, he saw

a while later and put away the jade pendant.

with

Jennifer said and

"OK."

her enter

water sound, he withdrew

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lot.” Ivan ended

out the window. Jennifer had done many things for him and the

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