Under the bright moonlight, a group of tall and strong bodyguards stood outside the Lawson residence, blocking the moonlight outside.
Under the light in the room, Presley saw the tall figure standing in the crowd at a glance.
It was Beau, Mr. Valentine!
Presley was too excited to control himself.
She smiled fervently and looked up at Beau. "Mr. Valentine, it's late..."
"I am looking for Esme."
Without further ado, Beau went straight to the point.
Presley immediately beamed with delight.
Sure enough!
Esme was indeed attractive. How could that b*tch, Eliza, who had been carrying other people's child, compare with her!
What motive could Beau have that he looked for Esme at such an hour other than wanting to sleep with her?
Thinking of this, Presley immediately made a way for him excitedly. "You can go inside and wait. Esme just washed up and fell asleep. I'll go and wake her up."
"All right."
