The sun fell on her, yet the heat couldn't rival the burning in her chest.
Arnold Simmons's steps were steady, but the strength in his hands gradually tightened. His clear voice revealed his pleased mood, "Is that so? Then I'll have to keep track of it."
Hannah couldn't help but laugh, nuzzling her face against his neck.
The fuzzy hair tickled her heart, sending tremors through it.
"Then you better keep track properly; otherwise, I might just deny the debt."
Hannah only found out about the River Clan's crisis that evening.
She didn't have the habit of playing with her phone during work hours.
Even if she went online, it was hard to find any news about the River Clan's crisis.
The specific details had been brought over by Jin Lian.
This time, George River had faced the biggest setback in his life.
In the original plot, the cold and domineering boss knew how to romance but business...
