A black stretch Lincoln car pulled up slowly at her doorstep.
She looked at the car and was momentarily taken aback.
In the blink of an eye, she suddenly realized something, her eyes widened as she saw Ava alighting from the car.
"See you tomorrow." The strikingly handsome and refined man casually raised his hand to touch her face, then leaned down to kiss her lips, "Where do you wanna go tomorrow?"
Ava, holding the small gift he gave her today, obediently allowed him to touch her face and kiss her. Hearing his question, she quickly shook her head: "No need, I've got a commercial shoot tomorrow with Sister Moore."
"I'll pick you up after work tomorrow then."
The man said calmly in a tone that didn't allow for any dispute. Ava seemed frustrated as she pouted lightly, her little face wrinkled unhappily, dare to be angry but not daring to speak out.
