Anyway, no matter how you look at it, her intentions are impure!
"Forget it, forget it; I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to sleep!" Michelle Campbell, having failed in the negotiation, didn't want to continue talking to him. She turned around somewhat annoyed, pulled the blanket over half of her head, and went to sleep.
The more she said, the more mistakes she made; it was better for her to shut her mouth.
Samuel Noah Jackson glanced at her, his thin lips slightly hooked, and then stretched out his long arm to turn off the bedroom table lamp.
...
Michelle didn't sleep well that night, so she got up somewhat late the next morning.
Luckily, her classes were all scheduled later today, so she didn't need to rush.
When she woke up, Samuel was already gone, presumably off to work.
After washing and changing her clothes, Michelle couldn't resist having a delicious breakfast at the villa before heading out.
