Her face was bloodless and pale in the light and shadows.
Trenton Smith silently looked at her for a while, then reached out and forcefully hugged her.
Norris's body was very stiff, her waist still straight as she was held by him, showing no signs of softening.
Trenton held her without speaking for a long time.
"Let's talk in the car. I need to go back and rest soon."
Her calm voice came from his embrace, and Trenton released her, looking down at her expression.
Aside from her face being much paler than before, she seemed to be doing well, her makeup exquisite, her appearance delicate, but there was little light in her eyes, making them look somewhat hollow.
Trenton looked at her for a while, unable to bear the pain in his heart, and lowered his head to kiss her lips, but Norris turned her head away to avoid it.
Her brow furrowed in impatience, "If you're just looking for sex, I'm afraid my body won't satisfy Mr. Smith at the moment. Please find someone else."
"..."
