Chapter 126

"So, what do you want to ask, darling?"

Troy led Sarah to sit on a lounge chair by the pool. The evening air was quite cool. In her heart, Sarah couldn't stop marveling at the decor and interior design of the large house.

Troy, wearing only shorts and a fitted T-shirt, reclined on the long lounge chair. It seemed the chair was designed for him, given his above-average height.

Sarah sat on the chair right next to Troy. The chairs were so close together that she felt a bit uncomfortable.

"Relax, darling. Lie down here!" Troy patted the chair Sarah was sitting on.

"I'll just sit," Sarah replied, shaking her head.

Troy smiled. He understood that Sarah was refusing because she wasn't comfortable. One of the qualities Troy had always admired about Sarah was her ability to maintain her dignity, unlike many women he had known before. Even when he was in America, women would throw themselves at him.

Troy then sat up, facing Sarah. He looked intently at the woman who had long been imprint