Chapter 1509 When Love Becomes A Habit

• Annabelle nodded, shifted slightly, and sat back-to-back with Kendrick, resting her head gently against his back. She tilted her head up to look at the white clouds in the sky, took a deep breath, and felt a wave of peace and contentment wash over her.
• After a while, she turned her head to glance at Kendrick, who seemed to still be fiddling with her phone. Smiling, she asked, “Mr. Gregory, are you writing an essay over there?”
• “Just about done,” he replied casually.