The three words do not deliberately increase the sound decibel, but it is beyond doubt.
His fingers, with his unwavering determination, closed very tightly and refused to let go.
It was so difficult and difficult to get to this point. He wouldn’t let go of her hand when she said anything. She hated him.
His soft palms and cold fingertips made Ava about to collapse with his domineering nature. She looked around nervously, then raised her face and looked at Chase with pleading eyes, “Uncle, many people are watching. Would you let it go?”
She couldn’t break away from his confinement no matter how hard she struggled.
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