Waldor Jones's voice was very low.
So low it fell to the dust.
Not far away.
Under the romantic starry sky, the peerless man leaning against the window suddenly furrowed his dazzling brows.
Obviously, this small report disturbed him.
After a while.
He raised his hand gracefully, "Hmm, got it."
Hearing this.
Waldor Jones felt much more relieved.
He understood Julion well enough to know that as long as Julion was immersed in his world, no one should disturb him. Otherwise, it would lead to disaster, even for someone as self-assertive as himself.
After receiving Julion's response.
He became much bolder, stepping forward to sit on the sofa behind Julion, pouring himself a glass of champagne, crossing his legs, reminiscing, "Julion, you don't know how much Mrs. Luo liked me today. She spent a good five to six hours alone with me. We had dinner, went shopping at the mall, and bought stuff——"
Speaking about buying stuff, he paused.
