Bernard Taylor was absolutely so capable that every night she had to beg for mercy, okay? It's just that someone gave her a piece of lingerie, and yet, Mia Parker could even think so far ahead.
"Very harmonious? Then why do you need this? Oh, I get it, you're not in good shape?" Mia Parker looked Avery Graham up and down again—but no, her figure was quite good, at least her chest was much more prominent than hers.
"..." Avery Graham wanted to scream; she really wanted Mia Parker to just leave.
Luckily, time flew by quickly, and soon Bernard Taylor came over to get her ready, and Avery Graham felt she finally got some peace.
Her father was waiting at the door, and after Bernard Taylor handed her over to her father, he went ahead to prepare.
