Trenton Smith heard, he gazed at her intently, his deep pupils reflecting strands of brilliant light, as if a small cluster of fire ignited in his pitch-black eyes.
He reached out to cradle her face, smiled slightly, and then leaned down to kiss her lips softly.
"Don't be afraid, it doesn't matter if we run into him. But I'm really glad you care about me like this."
"Steven Balance is just a madman." Norris Moore frowned, looking at him with some unease, "I'm afraid something might happen to you, this island is full of his people."
She couldn't figure out how Trenton Smith got so lucky, finding a small remote island to take wedding photos, and it turned out to be Steven Balance's territory.
Better hurry and leave, this island is not big, the probability of encountering Steven Balance is high. Considering Trenton Smith and Steven Balance's enmity, Steven might strike first.
