Joshua Drake quickly raised his hands: "Honey, it's a misunderstanding! In this lifetime, I only love you, and have never thought of anyone else. If anything happens to you, I will definitely seek revenge for you, and then join you after. What's the point of living without you?"
His eyes held the utmost sincerity, Grace Warner looked at him steadily, and suddenly threw herself into his embrace, holding him tightly.
The man held her and lightly sniffed the fresh fragrance of Isabella Foster, exhaling a sigh of satisfaction.
"Don't you find it strange that Dustin Drake dares to act so recklessly this time? This is not Coral Island, he doesn't have that much clout here."
Joshua's gaze gradually darkened, "I know what you're worried about, don't worry, I will make sure you and the child are safe."
"Mr. Drake." A lazy male voice came from behind them.
Joshua turned around, narrowing his eyes at the approaching man: "Who are you?"
