Party

Phedra Elizabeth sat up, and walked around the house, Duncan Hiddleston went downstairs to pick up two premium masks.

"You going to lie down on the bed. I put a mask on you."

“Since when have you been so nice to me? What are you going to ask me for?"

"I want to make up for your mistake."

"Mistake? What mistake?"

"Things are things done in the past that hurt you."

“I said it was in the past. You don't have to care."

“I felt very sorry. Just let me do it. Then I will find myself more useful.”

"Then it's up to you. But... Why should I trust you? The last time I asked someone, my face was like a clown's. Now tell me to trust you again. Don't dream. I have held a grudge for a long time. That's what I remember too. Of course. I remember every single thing you did to me.”

Duncan Hiddleston pondered.

“Why are you so quiet? Did I say something wrong?"

"No... You're so right. Even I remember it as vividly as you can."

“I still remember. Help me put on a mask."

“The male lead is moody. I have to