At this moment, Jacob Green was indescribably happy, a happiness that only she could give him.
The passionate encounter lasted two hours before it ended.
Lucy Eaton lay in his arms, a light sheen of sweat on her forehead, her face flushed and breathing heavily.
"There are two things I need to confess to you."
"What are they?"
"The first is that my biological mother is Autumn Fletcher."
This indeed caught him by surprise.
She continued, "The second thing is that I'm actually not a special professional arranged by Grace Hughes, but it's true that she was behind it. Her plan was to sleep with you for a night, but the hotel staff mistook me for her and led me into your room. That night, I was there to deliver clothes to the deceived James."
"Fool, I already knew that."
Lucy Eaton suddenly raised her head, "You knew?"
