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In this way, Nicole enjoyed excellent care and affection beside Jose Floyd.
The New Year when she was seventeen.
Nicole stood alone on the balcony, gazing at the starry sky, thinking of Wade.
Below, Aunt Myres and the servants had filled the space with fireworks, planning to ignite them at midnight to welcome the New Year.
Nicole's eyes were somewhat dim, and she couldn't help but whisper softly while gazing at the stars: "Wade, Happy New Year."
She had been by Jose Floyd's side for over half a year, yet hadn't found any opportunity to act, nor had he touched her. Only when sharing a bed at night did he occasionally hold her hand.
And she remained obedient, serving Jose Floyd very well; their degree of intimacy had increased significantly.
But had she not fully entered his heart yet? Had he not completely trusted her? Otherwise, why hadn't he touched her, why hadn't he trusted her without reservation for so long?
