But Brother Morgan is different. Although he would hug her and sometimes kiss her, it was only on the forehead and cheeks.
He was always so gentle and cautious, as if afraid of scaring her. Kaitlyn Webb liked this feeling very much and hoped to just let things be natural.
But half a month passed, and she gradually started to feel anxious, even doubting whether Brother Morgan had romantic feelings for her!
"Kaitlyn, you really feel that way?" Morgan Benson was taken aback, sensing the woman's anxiety and unease. He reached out and pulled her into his embrace, looking down at her furrowed brows.
"Mm..." She nodded, nervously looking up at him.
The man curved a smile, his slender fingers caressing her chin, "Silly, how could I not like you?..."
"Then is it because I'm not pretty enough?!" Kaitlyn Webb frowned even more, this was also a problem that had been bothering her.
