Amelia lifted her eyelids that were already so heavy she could barely keep them open, and chuckled softly, "Mr. Cooper, your sweet nothings are almost as tempting as a bewitching soup."
He chuckled softly and kissed the corner of her lips, then murmured in her ear, "Because you are my one and only love in this lifetime, you can only be mine for the rest of your life."
Whether it was the once bright and arrogant Miss Foster or the mature, steady, and increasingly charming President White.
Although misunderstandings always occurred between them over the years, he believed that she who was willing to give her whole heart to him when she was an innocent girl would still do so now.
After massaging her temples for a while and seeing her leaning on him, already dozing off, he whispered softly, "You're so sleepy, why don't you go to the bedroom and sleep?"
She moved in his arms, her eyes not even opening, and mumbled an "Hmm," "...okay."
