Norris Moore stood up from Trenton Smith's arms, glanced at the man's gloomy expression, and casually smiled, "Why do you have such a terrible look on your face? Miss White also worries about you." She went to pick up an apple and a knife to peel it, but Trenton walked over and took away the fruit knife from her hand, standing by the coffee table and peeling it for her.
Zara White stood nearby, looking at the man's cold and aloof side profile. She lowered her head slightly, bit her lip, and approached Trenton, saying, "Treton, let me peel it."
Trenton Smith coldly replied, "No need."
Zara knew she had angered him with her previous comment.
She stood by, her beautiful face displaying a mix of fear and nervousness, at a loss as she looked at Trenton.
Norris watched this scene, and with a faint smile, she walked towards the door.
Trenton's cold voice followed her, "Why don't you stay in your room and rest? Where are you going?"
