When Julian heard Ava call him, he retracted his gaze from the outside and looked at her, he suddenly sneered, “Oh, now I don’t even bother to cover up in front of me.”
Ava was taken aback by the cold irony.
Julian has already thrown away his cigarette butts and walked towards the hotel door. His heavy steps are moving faster and faster with emotion.
To rush back to send Yolanda, Ava has no time to ponder Julian’s words, and hurried to catch up with him.
When the two arrived home, a bright black Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle stopped at the gate of the yard with Yolanda’s luggage on it.
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