"Victoria Gibson!" Waiting for her response felt like an eternity, and Chad Yakov's unease was magnified to the extreme.
He lowered his voice, growling at her.
Victoria Gibson trembled all over from his roar.
Tears and snot ran uncontrollably as she timidly looked up at him.
"So fierce, aren't you afraid of scaring someone off?"
"..."
"Seeing you pitiful, I agreed to it." Victoria Gibson sniffed, catching sight of his gloomy face. Clearly moved to the core, she pretended to be reluctant as she spoke.
Originally, Chad Yakov was expected to fly into a rage upon hearing her words, but in the next second, he simply pulled her into his embrace.
Holding her tightly, as if trying to merge her into his body...
Victoria Gibson was stunned, and then, she reached out and embraced his waist.
The two of them clung to each other, neither willing to let go...
The years were gentle, and time was serene.
