Riches After Poverty Chapter 411

He stared at her, still keeping this posture, did not move, just gave a light hush.

Cassidy got close to him, dropped her hand, found his hand, and gently grasped it.

The man’s fingers were dry and warm, and there was a feeling of ironing to the touch of the hand. She paused and entangled his fingers.

Rowan naturally did not refuse, just looked at her.

Cassidy came over, there was still some moist water vapor all over her body, and the faint smell of the shower gel pierced her nose with a little milky smell.