Chapter 375 The Cold, Detached Observer

• After Layson finished following her account, he closed the page without another glance. Social media really held no interest for him. He’d rather spend that time looking at Adela.
• Lowering his gaze to the girl nestled in his lap—her ears red to the point of dripping blood—he leaned in, his deep voice raspy and teasing near her ear. “Aren’t you going to follow me back? Hmm?”
• His words ignited Adela’s shame to the max. She practically bristled. “I told you it’s not my account! Now you followed me, you’ll scare the poor ‘stranger’ half to death…”