He didn't act impulsively like his older brother David Thomson. He was disciplined and self-controlled, always planning things carefully. The recent "car encounter" had already been an exception to his usual behavior. And in his dictionary, there had never been the idea of simply nodding to the requests of a bedmate.
However...
He gently smiled, his eyes sparkling like a gentle lake, concealing his emotions deep inside. "Alright, I'll take you to a place—"
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Robert Thomson's silver Porsche raced through the streets of Swallow City like a silver bullet.
The scenery outside the car window raced by like a meteor streaking across the sky.
It seemed as if all the noise around her had nothing to do with Emma Smith at this moment. Her eyes never left Robert Thomson.
From the very beginning, Robert had given her a sense of security that confirmed her status in his life, which made her feel much more relieved.
She had succeeded.
