But what can he do? He doesn't want to push her. With her personality, if she insists on leaving, even if he keeps her by his side, she won't be willing...
Ose Owen closed his eyes, his entire demeanor cold, his handsome face dark and frightening.
Nathan Johnson didn't dare speak again, letting out a low sigh, turning to start the engine, then drove away from the community...
Meanwhile, at Hong Kong International Airport, Crossley Gibson's family hadn't left yet. There was still an hour before the flight, and they were sitting in the waiting lounge.
Faris Booker was holding the child, talking to her quietly, while Crossley Gibson sat quietly to the side. She turned her head to watch the father and daughter, a slight smile playing on her lips.
She watched them like this for a long time, her smile gradually fading away; she lowered her head, her hands gripping the armrests tightly.
