The occupancy rate of this villa project was still low, so it was very quiet. Adam drove the car steadily under a piece of green trees.
The sunlight penetrated trees and fell on them, Tracey looked at the peaceful sea, it was shining with light spots jumping on it.
She seemed to be in a better mood. She had liked the blue sea since she was a child. She felt that the sea could hold everything.
Adam looked at her from time to time and found that Tracey's attention was all on the sea. It could be seen that she liked it very much.
"You like the sea?" He asked casually.
"Yes."
"How about watching the sunrise together tomorrow morning?" Originally, he wanted to see the sunset with her, but he had to give up because she had an appointment at night.
"Do you have such an interest?" Tracey turned to look at him with an unbelieving look.
Adam smiled. "Little Tracey, didn't you see anything?"
"What?"
"I'm chasing you. I thought I've made it very obvious." He was probably the only one who confessed so frankly.
The agreement he proposed last night was to keep her by his side, but it was just in a business way.
Tracey did not care it too much," I thought you were like this to every woman.'¹
Seeing the expression on her face, Adam knew that this woman still not believed that he really liked her. It was so difficult to prove this truth.
'Tm only good to you."
"We did not know each other three years ago but you took me to bed the first time we met. I think you were an old hand."
In Tracey's eyes, he should be very experienced in dealing with affairs based on his identity and his previous action.
In Tracey's eyes, It was very likely that Adam kept getting close to her was an act of revenge for being deceived by her three years ago after she ran away.
Maybe after she fell in love with him, he would dump her mercilessly. Anyway, never think too simple of this man.
"An old hand? In terms of romance things, I'm just a beginner." Adam chuckled. Of course, he knew what did "old hand" mean this time.
Anyway, Tracey would not believe it. She sneered. "Really? Well, let me lead you."
"Please." Their words were quite meaningful. The car stopped in the garage and they slowly got off the car.
In addition to the key, the door could be unlocked with passwords and fingerprints. Tracey reset the password, the door was opened.
The house had been thoroughly cleaned up. Even the slippers had been prepared in order to let the customers experience the high- quality and considerate service.
The house was designed in the Mediterranean style with a cool blue tone. Of course, anyone would like this house as long as he/she liked the sea.
They went up the stairs to the second floor. There were a few rooms on this floor, study rooms, bedrooms, piano rooms, etc.
The white piano in the picture came into her sight. She slowly walked over, Memories flushed to her mind as soon as her fingers touched on the keyboard.
"Tracey, you should keep calm when practicing it. Don't be impetuous." The clear voice of young Sean sounded.
"But there are so many keys, I can't remember them all the time." Young Tracey complained.
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