Alice Turner hinted at something just now, and Thomas Fisher heard it very clearly. His mind was as clear as a crystal. He put down the rice he had just picked up, tilted his head, and smiled at her. "Yes! We have plenty of time to be together in the future. For now, I'll take you back to rest."
He was foolish enough to think she hadn't noticed anything, but she had understood his thoughts from the start.
He really overestimated his ability to do bad things. In the future, he'd better be honest in front of her; otherwise, if he accidentally makes her angry and she ignores him, he'll end up hiding in the bathroom to cry.
"Let's go look at houses after work tomorrow." After starting the car, Alice suddenly brought up the subject of looking at houses again. That man kept coming around her house these past few days, and she really couldn't stay there any longer. There had never been a time when she wanted to move out of that house more than now.
