In Creamy's mind, Tinge was of course a reliable man. However, she didn't say this out loud to avoid making the man overconfident. She just looked down and smiled, holding his arm as she continued walking forward.
Tinge's heart skipped a beat. Although the woman did not reply, the tenderness she displayed was already the best answer. He subconsciously hugged her tightly.
Alyssa sat in the car.Her cold eyes staredoutside the window. When Ben returned, her expression changed.
Ben sat in the car and looked atAlyssa with a smile on his face. "The result is as I expected. Tinge will definitely come over tomorrow. Alyssa, can you think twice about that? You know, I like you. Now that my elder brother is dead andno one knows. We have a lot of money and that's enough for a travel around the world. If you stop your crazy thoughts now, let's go travel."
Alyssa seemed to be listening to a hard—to—understand story as she looked at Ben with an empty and numb gaze.
"Do you know how I survived all these years? He gave me support and faith. If you want me to give up, then what's the meaning of my life?" Alyssa's words sounded sad and persistent.
Ben immediately stopped talking. He was just inexplicably irritated. He finally met a right woman,but shewas snatched by his old friend. What was even more irritating was that Tingedidn't seem to know that Alyssa loved him deeply. He was in love with hisfiancée. This made Ben's existence looklike a joke.
"Let's go." Ben shouted out of the window.The driver hurriedly ran over and started the car.
The scenery of the island was different. This was the first time Cynthiafoundthat her legs were weak andher waist was sore. Her entire body was uncomfortable. She looked at the man who got out of the bathroom with a depressed expression. He was tall and straight.He was really a handsome man with an elegant temperament.
When Keith saw that she waslying on the bed and wasstaring blankly at him, he was immediately filled with confidence. He walked over and bent down to ask with concern, "Cynthia, can you get up?"
"Nonsense." Cynthia Cynthiaturnedover quickly and covered her body with abath towel. The man only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the woman's beautiful and graceful body was covered. He didn't even have a chanceto take a look.
Cynthia endured her discomfort and went into the bathroom. When she saw a range of red marks on her neck, she clenched her fists in anger. Could Keith restrain himselfa little? How could she go out to meet people like this? Did he want everyone to be informedthat they had just slept?
Fortunately, Cynthia was well prepared and brought a scarf over.
Seeing that the woman was going to take a bath, Keith looked at the crumpled bed and bent down to tidy it up. When he saw the red plum blossoms on the quilt, the corner of his lipsinvoluntarily rose up. As a person with good manners, Keith stretched out his long arms and took off the bed sheets, preparing to wash them up before leaving.
When Cynthia came out, she saw him carrying the sheets into the room. She stared at him blankly and followed in. The man spread out the dirty place and washing it with his hands hard.
Cynthia's pretty face instantly flushed as she walked out with an awkward expressionon her face.
Keith was also a man who loved to tidy up. It could be said that he paid more attention to cleanliness than his elderbrother. After he washed the sheets, he dried them with a hairdryer, made the bed, and folded the things on the bed. Then he turned around and looked at the lazy woman leaning on the sofa. He smiled, "Are you hungry? Let's go for a meal."
Cynthia looked at his earnest manner and pursed herlips with a smile, "You are good at housework."
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