Chapter 226 Judging The Wrong Person

• Looking at Blake's peaceful sleeping appearance, Avery's eyes were brimming with tears. A white fingertip landed on his forehead, and lightly traced along his nose before finally stopping at the corner of his resolute lips.
• He slept soundly, with no signs of waking up. The current Blake was as harmless as a baby. Compared to his usual domineering and cold aura, he was like a completely different person.
• Avery's soft palm lightly covered Blake's handsome face as she laid beside him. Her cherry red lips slowly approached him and pressed against his lips. A single tear rolled down her long eyelash and landed on his face, bringing with it a scorching heat.