Who am I?
Where am I?
Where did I come from, and where am I going?
Laura Jones blinked heavily, staring at the handsome and exceptionally noble man in front of her, completely bewildered.
Why is her husband sitting and having coffee with her dad and her big brother?
The cafe fell into silence, only the faint coffee fragrance lingered, drifting in the air.
Staring at the man of her dreams for a while, Laura Jones took a deep breath and the words slipped out of her mouth, "Husband!"
The three men sitting in the Jones Family cafe: "....."
William Wilson's hand trembled subtly while holding the coffee cup, the freshly brewed coffee still scorching hot, with a few drops splattering onto his incredibly attractive hand back.
A crashing sound, the cup falling to the ground, halted abruptly.
Adam Jones used the speed from his youth's hundred-meter sprint to rush forward and covered his daughter's mouth, looking at William Wilson with a complex, awkward expression.
