The bodyguard brought in a variety of authentic snacks from different parts of this city, filling up the table, still steaming hot.
Joshua Hughes walked into the room. Since she barely ate during dinner, there should be at least one or two things among all these delicacies that she would like.
He walked into the bedroom. The soft light spilled onto the floor and shone on the ends of her glossy black hair, giving it a shimmering flow, making him unable to resist reaching out his large hand to rub it: "Get up and have something to eat, I know you're not asleep."
Avery Jane's long eyelashes fluttered as her tightly shut eyes moved, with traces of tears still visible on her face.
