However, since the president had already spoken and forbade him from laying a hand on her, even though he found her extremely distasteful, he could only suppress the irritation in his heart and deal with her.
Joe thought about the series of events that had recently occurred and suddenly felt a heaviness in his chest.
He stopped in his tracks and his hands, hanging by his side, suddenly tightened. Lately, a sense of unease had been intermittently troubling his mind—although he couldn't quite describe the feeling, subconsciously, he was resistant to it.
Lin Yue, holding Tuanzi in her arms, was sitting in the small garden basking in the sun. Today, Yixin had unusually not gone out and was now keeping Lin Yue company in the garden.
"Come here, there are treats!" Yixin, holding a small piece of fish jerky in her hand, coaxed Tuanzi, who was yawning on Lin Yue's lap, with a tempting tone.
