Chapter 122

She was irritated and adamantly stated, "Who is envious? I've already said that I'm not envious. I'm not bored at all."

Wills Waltson leaned against the kitchen door, saying: "Do you still desire the autograph? If you want, then go. "

He realized that the people in this planet who liked to argue and resist him the most belonged to none other than Luna.

Luna did not want to beg him.

She had no choice except to bury her face beneath the eaves. She turned around and returned to her bedroom to put on a new dress.

Her clothing is conservative.

As long as she was dressed appropriately, it was easy to tell that she had a good figure.

He occasionally desired that she dress elegantly.

But he still wanted to keep her hidden most of the time. Nobody else could look at her lovely figure but him.

"How come you're staring at me like that?"

He spun around. "All right, let's go."

Wills Waltson drove the car to the clubhouse as the two of them went downstairs together.

This was her first visit to such