Windsor Myres closed her eyes.
Relaxed her state.
Victor Williams saw her cooperation and was naturally pleased, not demanding more.
When everyone finally dispersed, he lazily leaned on the sofa smoking, still holding her.
Windsor Myres glanced at her phone for the time and smiled, "Two and a half hours."
"What, timing your playtime?"
"Not really, I have to go to school this afternoon," Windsor Myres explained.
"Ha. This is new. I thought you studied just to please the old man in your family. Are you planning to be a model student now?" Victor Williams laughed mischievously as if hearing a tall tale.
Windsor Myres said nothing.
The two remained silent for a while, then she said, "Give me the photos."
Victor Williams turned his head, grabbing her chin,
"How come school has changed your temper," Victor Williams raised an eyebrow, scrutinizing her, "haven't you done two-timing before? Thought your brother didn't know?"
"I was young and naive then."