After changing clothes, Dan stands in front of the french window, looking down at Jamie in the crowd.
Looking at her thin figure, Dan can’t help thinking of his engagement with the Moore family.
Though grandfather has settled down his marriage, he is not a dull that will be under anybody’s thumb.
If it wasn't the Moore family that refused to transfer the land in the shallow bay that carries the childhood memories of him and his mother, he would never agree with this marriage.
It's just a marriage. But he will never fall in love with any woman in his life So, it doesn’t matter whom he will marry.
But somehow, without any reason, Dan can’t stop thinking about Jamie who was under the light, with smooth skin and dazzling eyes.
How slender body Jamie has, as delicate as a piece of paper that can be crushed easily with a little force.
Thinking of this, Dan can't help feeling a little thirsty. Especially her big eyes, which he seems to have seen somewhere.
He always hates getting touched by others, but when Jamie touched him at that time, he didn’t feel antipathy at all.
Even he thinks that Jamie has a good smell, a faint smell of familiar, and the face always makes him feel that he has seen it before, as if it's buried deep in his memory, but he just can't recall.
The worst part was that when the boy was about to leave, a thought flashed through his mind that he wanted to pull him back...
Is it because he has been abstinent for so long that he has no distinction between men and women? He feels like he's going crazy.
“President William, I don’t understand. the surveillance shows that the person who drugged you is likely to be Jamie. Why didn't you teach him a lesson just now in the bar?” Assistant asks with confusion.
What’s more, President William even let someone take his jacket to the guy, so as to avoid embarrassment for the boy.
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