chapter 25 There is a kind of love called letting go

The bathroom was quiet, and only Clara Price slight breathing could be heard. After a while, Emory Williams said with a shy face, "Well... I think I can go out now."

Clara Price had a cold face and tilted her body slightly. At this time, she didn't know what she was feeling. Angry? If you are angry, you should slap him in the face.

Emory Williams closed his eyes and walked towards the bathroom door based on his memory.

Seeing Emory Williams like this, Clara Price...