"Let's go home."
The man squeezed the girl's hand, whispering softly.
Claire Green stared at him in a daze, feeling that this man had always bowed down to her.
She pursed her lips, withdrew her wrist, and then slowly placed her hand in the man's palm, her fingers interlocking.
This was how it should be.
Her sudden gesture made Julian Sia's eyes flicker, deep within his gaze there was a hint of surprise.
His little girl knew to take the initiative now.
Seeing this scene, Isabella Xyler excitedly pinched John Sinclair's arm, holding back a groundhog-like scream.
My CP is giving out sweetness again, it's simply sugar overload.
Civil Affairs Bureau, just you wait, it's not far from me moving you over here.
Whoa!
John Sinclair's face began to twist from her pinching, this girl's strength couldn't get any stronger.
He raised his hand to peel her fingers off his arm one by one.
"What are you doing?"
Feeling the movement, Isabella Xyler looked over irritably.
