"Absolutely."
Orion's eyes crinkled with a smile, holding her hand as they walked away. Xanthea took a couple of steps, quietly leaned to the side, squinting one eye at Leonard, making a face, "Nyah nyah nyah!"
Orion had no conscience at all; he only had a heart full of love for her.
"Fine! Good, that's good."
"You heartless scoundrel with no sense of brotherhood!"
Leonard was fuming.
He thought after today's scene, Orion would finally turn the tables and stand up for himself, but no—he was still utterly whipped.
Men, no matter how tough they are, can't escape being a lapdog in front of their goddesses!
"Ori, why did Sister, Seb, and the Leo suddenly come here?"
"She came to help with the house, and so did Leo, and there are also some business matters to discuss."
"Oh," She pouted, "I thought he came just to tease me; holding a grudge much."
"If you don't like him, we can make him stay at a hotel tonight."
Xanthea couldn't help but laugh, holding onto his arm, her eyes shimmering, "Orion, I've decided you definitely concern only women, with no sense of brotherhood."
"I have no other women, only you."
As they were about to reach the hall, Xanthea suddenly stopped and her face disappeared.
No, no, this is too embarrassing!
Just thinking about the earlier scene made her wish she could disappear into a hole, totally ashamed to face Octavia.
Would she think her future sister-in-law was a promiscuous and unrestrained woman?
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