Chapter 39

Cecilia had been arguing with the taxi driver in the mountains for so long, and during the process, she had been dragged around by that driver for so long, her body covered in dust and gravel. The man's pupils suddenly contracted! Cecilia, this dirty woman, had already dirtied his bedroom. Did he have to toss her into the guest room or another bedroom to dirty another bed? Was Cecilia responsible for washing his bedding? Alston took a deep breath. Suddenly, he remembered that his own body was also dirty from carrying Cecilia so many times, making it unrecognizable from its original state. His body stiffened, then he straightened up abruptly. Damn it, why waste time being angry here? He might as well take a few more showers! Alston cursed under his breath, just as he straightened up, he felt a soft touch on his arm. He looked back and saw Cecilia clutching his arm tightly, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, cold sweat seeping from her forehead, murmuring, "Gladys... don't leave..." Alst