Fortunately, the comments were mostly blessings. Be that as it may, there were still two users who expressed their displeased opinions because of Hendrix's past romantic relationship with Serene, which was soon drowned out.
As I looked at it, the corners of my mouth subconsciously raised into a smile. These comments were not to be taken seriously regardless of whether they were well-intentioned or not. However, how could a girl not feel warm and happy when she was being wished well?
I didn't know if Hendrix had noticed my change of expression, but he suddenly put his hand over mine, wrapping it around his palm.
As I looked at him, he leaned his head against the headrest and closed his eyes to rest.
Perhaps this was only a subconscious need.
Hendrix hadn't had proper rest in a long time. I thought about this and decided not to wake him.
However, trouble always arrived faster than we had imagined.
As we stepped into the Reid Manor, Serene had already brought Tyler over and was speaking to Aaron and Emma in the living room.
When they heard the footsteps, everyone turned to look at us at the same time.
It was as if we had stepped into a foreign land. Hendrix calmly led me into the room and sat on the sofa next to Aaron.
"Ah." Tyler scoffed at this. "You two really love each other, Hendrix. You've put on a splendid performance and successfully fooled us. Do you really think we're all fools?"
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