Chapter 344 Kicking You Off The Bed

• After the cold night passed and the sound of the door closing faded away, Cynthia White collapsed onto the sofa like a deflated balloon. She suddenly remembered the meaningful look that the night had given her through the window. Curious, Cynthia White walked over and looked around, but she didn't see anything.
• Cynthia White shrugged lightly. Perhaps she was just being too nervous and paranoid.
• Slowly, Cynthia White made her way to the sofa and slumped down, staring blankly at the ceiling. She never expected Duan Mingxiao to have such low emotional intelligence. Compared to James Lawson, James Lawson was truly a master of love.