His tall figure stood in front of her, completely overshadowing Victoria Gibson.
Still carrying the drowsiness from just waking up, she blinked her eyes and realized she was now in a completely unfamiliar place.
Still lying on a completely unfamiliar bed...
Ah!
Victoria hurriedly crawled out from under the quilt, looking at Chad Yakov standing in front of her. Without sparing much thought, she directly asked, "Where is this? How did I get here?"
"Or what? Where do you wish to be? In Mexico or in Freddy Nelson's arms?" Chad Yakov raised an eyebrow, his tone indifferent and devoid of anger.
Like a tease, he finished and pulled her to stand before him.
"After sleeping for so long, are you hungry? I made breakfast for you, would you like to eat here or downstairs?"
"..."
Victoria Gibson looked at the man touching her face with a loving expression. She didn't know why, but a wave of unfamiliarity surged in her heart.
