Eddison was stunned for a moment. Under the warm yellow light, her small hand seemed particularly thin.
Her hands did not look like an ordinary noble lady's fingers whose nails were usually covered in shiny rhinestones and elaborate nail art. She did not have a fancy manicure and only had just a light layer of transparent nail polish.
Her pink nails were quite adorable.
He guessed that she had scratched something when she was struggling just then. Her nails were chipped in several places, ruining her beautiful hands.
Eddison frowned and stayed still.
"I won't leave! I'll wait for your driver to pick you up!"
"Thank you!" she said as she trembled, still trying to look and act decently.
Eddison curled his lips and took half a step forward. Rachel, who was behind him, also followed him
