Should she go stay at a hotel instead? Forget it, it would be better to wait until Michael came back.
Michael's bed was very large, so there was no need to worry that the Children might fall out of it. Besides, Michael had placed a thick woolen carpet right next to the bed. Even if They did fall, They wouldn't get hurt.
He was actually quite thoughtful.
She gently closed the bedroom door, went downstairs, and sat on the sofa in the living room to wait for Michael to return.
At nine o'clock sharp, the Maserati stopped smoothly at the front gate of the Villa, and a man and a woman got out of the vehicle.
The woman had long, wavy hair cascading down her back. Wearing a slightly stiff smile, she took the initiative to hold the arm of the iceberg-like man beside her.
