"Of course." Joshua Hughes reached out and pulled her tightly into his arms. She trusted him so wholeheartedly, which made him feel an unprecedented happiness. It was precisely because he felt so happy now that he was more afraid, afraid of the day when things would be revealed, or the day when she would remember...
"Mr. Hughes, we've detained the woman who threw the photo. Your thoughts?" The study was still brightly lit; it was late at night. After returning home, he'd spent some time teasing her, but didn't dare actually want her, as she seemed truly exhausted and soon fell into a deep sleep. It was time for him to deal with these matters.
"Once you find out where the photo came from, send her to the northern mines. Women who like to gossip and cause trouble usually have too dull a life. With so many men in the mines, she won't say much." The man's expression was blank, but there was an extremely cold and mocking smile on his lips.
