"I will be with you and take care of you.
"I will learn to protect you and dote on you."
Viola's gentle and pleasant voice entered Ormand's ears, echoing in his mind.
He saw her bright and sunny smile.
His painful heart seemed to be wrapped up by a warm light. All his coldness was melted.
He choked and his right hand subconsciously wanted to touch her soft face.
However, he was wearing a leather glove and he just touched Max with this hand.
Thinking of this, he quietly withdrew his hand. His hand, which was hung on the other side of his thigh, clenched tightly.
Jerry was right.
Viola was a cheerful and outgoing girl. When faced with her enemy, she was like a burning sun. She would treat them harshly and let them pay the price.
But when faced with her beloved ones, she was like a soft kitty, cute and making people unable to resist her.
She was lively, bright, and full of vitality.