It wasn't exactly love, yet, it was something more than the past attitude of strictly business with money involved.
Today was their last day in Yun City, and tomorrow, they would be heading back to Swallow City.
"Emma, time to wake up—"
As the morning light began to show, Robert Thomson's long arm held the woman beside him fondly. Extending his index finger, he gently brushed her face, tracing her features on her skin as soft as milk.
Perhaps because he was considering marrying her and having children with her, the look in his eyes softened when he looked at her again.
"Don't disturb... I want to sleep a little longer."
Lazily, she extended her hand to ward off the bothersome touch on her body. But before her slender hand could swing, the man seized it. He leaned down, his soft lips brushing over her palm, tickling her skin.
