He pulled me up from his arms and held my face with a faint smile, "Am I part of your family now?"
I smiled and said, "According to Hovell tradition, a man and a woman will always be a family as long as they get married. There's no difference between your family and my family."
He smiled. Probably because he hasn't been sleeping well recently, he took me to the lounge after lunch. It didn't take long for him to fall asleep. I saw him sleeping soundly, so I couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
A voice came from outside the door. It was Evan's voice. I got up and went out of the lounge. I saw Evan putting some documents on the desk. He looked at me and said, "This is Advancer Tech's quarterly report. When Mr. Roberts wakes up later, let him have a look!"
I nodded and looked at him. "Evan, can I ask you some questions?"
He nodded. "Mrs. Roberts, you're too polite. You can ask me directly for anything."
"In the Lancille Valley, did you investigate the base that Hendrix asked you to investigate? Do you have any results?" Although I was busy, I still
remembered the incident.
Evan was a little surprised at my question, but after a while, he said, "I've checked the base, but it's just a piece of simple soundproof equipment. Mrs. Roberts, don't worry about it." After finishing his words, he left.
In fact, I didn't believe it. It was obvious that the base was not as simple as it seemed. But seeing him like this, I couldn't ask too much, so I didn't continue my question.
Not long after, Hendrix came out of the lounge. I automatically checked the time and found that he had rested for a few minutes only. I couldn't help but say, "Why don't you rest a little longer? It's only been a few minutes."
I nodded and smiled. "All right!"
Looking at Hendrix's work was extremely fun. This was something I had never discovered before. Looking at him quietly, I found that this man really showed his elegance with every move.
It was really a blessing to enjoy such a moving picture of a handsome man.
He put down the pen in his hand, looked up, his dark eyes caught me staring. He slightly opened his thin lips and said, "Come here!"
I got up and walked to him slowly like I was possessed. When I reached him, he pulled me onto his lap. Trapping me with both his hands around me, he raised his eyebrows, "Do I look good?"
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