Chapter 190 Heartache
- There were few vehicles on the road at night, and the cool night breeze flowed in through the window. Milicent Rich sat on Hansel Fulbright's lap, still nestled in his arms, the warmth from her body continuously transferring to Hansel Fulbright.
- "Do you agree?" Milicent Rich asked softly.
- Hansel Fulbright chuckled, his thin lips close to her forehead.