Monroe took a deep breath and found that he was more patient with her.
"Yes, Mary Dawson, I accept you as my sister. From now on, I will do my best to dote on You!"
Monroe's face showed a standard smile. He was showing kindness to Mary.
Mary rubbed her arms embarrassedly. "Thank you..."
Monroe suddenly leaned over and lifted Mary's chin with his fingers. "What's wrong? Are you still unhappy? What happened to you two days ago at Jayce's house?"
Monroe leaned too close. His strong chest pressed against Mary's soft chest, and he seemed to be unaware of it!
Was he really not doing it on purpose?
Mary shrunk her chest and stepped back a little. She asked Monroe, "Does Jayce have a lover?"
Monroe frowned. "Did he bring his lover home and annoy you again? That shouldn't be. Jayce has always been clean. As far as I know, he doesn't have a mistress."
Mary was puzzled. Could it be that he liked men?
