Chapter 953 A Saint Or A Devil

• With that, Nicholas stopped walking. His steps came to a halt on the stone path, and his sharp gaze fell on Alyssa. “Don’t you think so?”
• She turned her head slowly and looked at Nicholas. Her usual gentle and clear eyes, now held a glint of cold sharpness. "You've learned to beat around the bush."
• "Aren't you the same?" Nicholas laughed with a relaxed look on his face. He was handsome and charming, just like the first time they've met.