Chapter 460 I’m Waiting for My Son, Not You
- Hearing that, Nora Clarke slowly turned back to meet the deep, unreadable look in Jordan Dawson’s eyes, the corner of her mouth lifting in a faint, self-mocking smile.
- “I know. I’ll behave.”
- She was the one who had pestered Jordan to let her come along. Now that he found her annoying, that was normal.