Chapter 460 Chitt Was Like Her Brother
Janet walked in front, and Chitt followed her with her bag.
Only now did Chitt dare to take a good look at Jill. During the day, he was afraid that the missing in his eyes would sneak out and be discovered by her.
Janet strolled on the path by the dim street lights like a jasmine branch left alone in the
world. All the pearls and crystals in the world were eclipsed before her.
At the door, Chitt handed the handbag to Janet.
“Thank you for sending me back, Mr. Floyd.”
Chitt’s face had returned to polite alienation. “You’re welcome. Goodbye, Ms. Longfellow.”
He turned and walked back. His broad shoulders and powerful narrow waist looked more handsome than the statue in the misty light.
Janet looked at his back, and her heart suddenly missed a beat.
Compared to the feeling Chitt gave her, his back looked more like her brother’s!
The back of his head and shoulders, the swing of his arms when he walked, almost all coincided with the figure in her memory.
Janet’s eye sockets burned for a while, and the frantic heartbeat wrapped in the excitement of suffocation was about to submerge her like a tide.
“Wait a moment!”
Janet ran over happily and grabbed Chitt’s wrist.
Her fingers trembled, and regardless of Chitt’s astonished eyes, she roughly pulled up
his sleeve.
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Chitt’s fair skin was exposed, with a little sickly white under the cold moonlight.
Janet’s fingers were cold, and the coldness spread to her heart, stiffening her whole
body.
Chitt kept silent for a while before he reminded her. “Ms. Longfellow, is there anything
else?”
Nothing at all.
There were no marks on his arms.
Janet’s hands dropped as she was sinking into the sea, and even her breathing became
difficult.
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