Tara Summer vaguely saw the sea and mountains, the scenery was very beautiful. Just as she was about to take a closer look, the man was already standing behind her.
His tall figure inherently gave a great sense of pressure. Tara turned around and looked up at him, voicing her doubt, "Where are we right now?"
"Northern Europe." Liam Yancey reached out, his finger touched her cheek, Tara slightly dodged, her feet subconsciously wanting to retreat.
With his other hand, Liam Yancey caught her wrist, lightly tugged, pulling her into his arms, simultaneously his palm pressed on her face, caressing gently.
"Northern Europe?" Tara Summer dared not move, her breath also slightly paused. She remembered rumors saying that Liam Yancey was a Duke of Northern Europe, but the specific European country was unknown to the public, could it be that he brought her to that country!?
She was suddenly curious, exactly which country was it?
