Chapter 120: Will I Be the Real Mrs. Wen?Michael Wilson sat for a while. When he saw that Adele Young was only looking at him and did not move, he was not annoyed. He got up and walked to Adele Young's side. He lowered his head and looked at her with some gentleness in his deep eyes. "Why are you still sitting there like a fool?"
Adele Young made a swallowing gesture. "I..."
As soon as the word "me" came out, his arm was held by a big hand coming from above.
Adele Young took in a deep breath. She had already been pulled up from the sofa. Her body crashed into the man's cold and dry body, and her broad chest was mixed with the light fragrance of the shower.
The big hand on her arm slipped to her back and hugged her from behind.
Adele Young's breathing was extremely rapid, and her face
