Telling Lies, loving you

When they just arrived at the stairway, there was a flash of lightning and thunder. Then a violent storm ran, and the rain poured down. It seemed that the rain would not stop for a while.

The rain did not stop until ten thirty in the evening. Now she began to doubt whether the God did it on purpose.

At this time, Scott had taken off his black suit and was only wearing a white shirt, enveloping himself in light. He was young, energetic and bright. Although he was sitting on the sofa, he exuded an obsequious aura.

A set of men's clothing appeared in her hand when Olivia came out of the room. Judging from the fabric, it was decades ago. She knew that her mother came out with her father's clothes. She would never touch these things before. But now, for the sake of Scott, she opened that dust laden box.

"Scott, this is my husband's clothes. Although it's a bit rustic, you only wear it at home. Make do with it. " As she spoke, she gave the clothes in her hand to Scott, with a loving expression on her face.

Looking at the clothes, Scott didn't show any dislike for them. Instead, he smiled gently. "I'm sorry to have troubled you so much, aunt."

glad to

this moment, Michelle was like an outsider. She

the sofa. At this time, her mother had gone to bed. Again,

towel to wipe the water on her hair, Michelle fixed her eyes on the back of the sofa and asked, "Boss, it's so late

look at her. He

you?" Actually, Michelle just said that out

regretted saying

hair was still dripping. In order not to make the sofa wet, she immediately stood up. Unfortunately, she lost her balance and was

quickly stretched out his

at her delicate and smooth skin, Scott

you, boss." Michelle's face was flushed. When she looked into his eyes, she was in