Ash showed no emotion on the floor and walked inside, "Yes, the Assistant helped me prepare it before returning."
Isla left the door open as she walked in, "That's good. You can sit down for a while. I've helped Mark make sobering tea before. It'll be fine in a while." When that name was mentioned, the air became inexplicably quiet.
His wolf looked at her calmly, "Sorry to trouble you, Isla." This was the second time Isla came into this presidential suite. And he remembered their first sex, now his wolf wanted her again. She still didn't look much and entered the kitchen after asking where the kitchen was.
Wolf was sitting on the leather sofa in the center of the living room. From his angle, he could see the busy figures in the kitchen. Thinking that she had done this for other men, he felt jealous to the point of going crazy and fierce, and the ends of the wolf's eyes were red.
