Those women would come over, Caleb Sterling certainly knew, but to him, it didn't matter much.
The tricky one was always the little girl in front of him.
Bold, impulsive, dares to do anything.
Now she even occasionally glares at him with those eyes, yet shyly avoids his gaze.
Even Caleb Sterling didn't know that the way he looked at her concealed a hint of aggressiveness.
Sierra Summers rolled her eyes, unable to resist the urge to walk towards Caleb Sterling. Was this man really so hesitant?!
"Come on, say something!"
Sierra Summers wore slippers, making a slight watery sound, damp, as she walked over, the sound of "pat-pat" echoing, and the silently pondering Caleb Sterling looked up.
At a glance.
Sierra Summers was already in front of him.
The gaps between them manifested in every aspect.
