Igor was rendered speechless as well.The three stood nearby, feeling like unwanted third wheels.They wondered if Andrew was aware that his stoic and intense demeanor looked scary to those around him.And yet he approached with an intimidating aura just to say: "I'm only affectionate to you".Maisi
Maisie nodded in complience."Got it. You guys continue. I'll leave you to it."As Maisie turned to leave, Andrew grabbed her hand. "We're done.""That was quick," she said in surprise.Maisie blinked as she glanced at Jonathan, who casually stepped forward, sporting a lazy smirk. "Did you think I
"Junie?"Maisie reached out to feel June's cheeks. Previously unaware, she now noticed the scarlet flush on June's face. As her fingers grazed June's forehead, it was alarmingly hot.Anxiety prickled Maisie as she checked Elio's temperature, finding it equally unusual.The two darlings were running
Giselle couldn't help but stare at that man, finding his figure oddly familiar. She felt as though she had seen him somewhere. However, she couldn't quite put a finger on it.The man's face was completely concealed, making it impossible to make out who he was. He held a bouquet, and following behi
Maisie heard the commotion outside and came to check. She looked at the man in front of her up and down. Her gaze finally fixing on his dazzling golden hair. "Who are you?" "It's me!" Seeing Maisie come out, Malcolm immediately pulled down his mask, revealing his handsome face with a sincere sm
"You!" Laura was annoyed. The manager, Owen Welsh, swiftly intervened and stopped Malcolm, who couldn't stop talking. He then apologized to Laura with a smile. Malcolm asked furiously, "What are you doing?" Owen tugged Malcolm aside. He gritted his teeth and lowered his voice, "Can't you refrain
Maisie couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. She was feeling somewhat surprised. "It's strange, isn't it? Did Judy really have such a kind heart to save Elio and June? Could there be some hidden motives?" Laura pondered aloud. "If she really did save Elio and June with ulterior motives, wouldn't t
Andrew glanced at the rearview mirror and slowed down his car. Maisie exhaled lightly and gently caressed the two little ones. Her expression appeared somewhat serious—as if she was figuring something out. Andrew frowned. He then asked, "What's bothering you?" Maisie was lost in her thoughts, and