Chương 332: 248: As the woman of Christopher Robinson, who gives you the right to gossip? (8000)_3

Moreover, the man in front of her had the appearance of an angel, and was highly intelligent.

Love, a thing that makes people lose themselves inch by inch, and breaks their bottom line inch by inch.

And then, to establish a new bottom line that includes the other person.

Amelia Cobb's cheeks were buried in the pillow, and the warm towel was wandering over her body. From the initial shame to the present acceptance, it proved that this relationship had already progressed invisibly.

"Let's sleep first, I'm going to take a bath."

The man kissed her hair, his gentle and deep tone containing a hint of temptation.

Amelia lay flat on the bed, looking at the pale ceiling, preparing to empty her thoughts and go to sleep.

The sound of an incoming message interrupted her thoughts: "I've sent the stuff you wanted to your email."

"There are indeed some dirty things in his email, but many of them can't be brought out in the open."