The waiting time felt long.
When Joel Russo came out of the bathroom, Arabella Vanderbilt was standing at the door waiting for him, her gaze first resting on his shoulder.
Surprisingly, the bandage was wrapped quite neatly.
Then, she looked at Joel Russo and softly said, "You took quite a while in there..."
Joel Russo felt a slight stir in his heart and smiled slightly, "Did I do a good job?"
He pointed to his shoulder with the bandage, indirectly answering her question.
Arabella Vanderbilt pressed her lips together and snuggled into his warm and broad chest.
"Joel... I love you so much."
Joel Russo's dark eyes contracted slightly, and he reached out to hold the woman in his arms.
"Since I can't touch you, don't keep seducing me anytime and anywhere! Hmm?"
Arabella Vanderbilt tugged at her lips, holding Joel Russo's strong waist tightly, nestled in his embrace, silently.
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Joel Russo found that as long as he was with this woman, no place felt boring.
