In the distance, his phone was vibrating. He gently kissed her smooth, jade-like forehead, then helped her pull up the blanket and tiptoed off the bed.
He might not have realized it himself, but all his actions were done with care and tenderness.
"Eldest Young Master, the Second Young Master just came out of room 999's supreme suite, what do you think?"
The club manager, following Joshua Hughes's instructions, watched the whole night and, upon seeing Luis Hughes emerge from the room, called Joshua to report.
"Hmm."
Without saying much, just a faint acknowledgment to show understanding, he hung up the phone.
Looking at the woman on the bed, beautiful like a begonia in spring sleep, a smile curled at his lips; this game was indeed incredibly fun.
Avery Jane slept in a daze, sore all over. She opened her eyes and everything in the room was consistent — rustic elegance emanated from the wooden room.
