Chapter 1173

She held the hands of the twins, one in each hand, and said, “Let’s go back to our private room.” Weston was, of course, unwilling to let them go. He stepped forward without hesitation and grabbed her small wrist, only to realize that it seemed thinner than before. When they met again, he thought she was doing well as her complexion looked good. But the fragile and tender bones in her wrist indicated she hadn’t been living too well for the past three years. She must have suffered quite a lot. Falling into deep thought, he forget what he wanted to say. She looked at him impatiently and shook off his hand languidly and somewhat indifferently. “Mr. Ford, why don’t you say anything after calling out to me?” She sniggered, not showing any annoyance, but with a hint of awkwardness. “I have an appointment, and I don’t have the time to talk riddles with you here. By the way, I heard that today is your birthday. I shall wish you a happy birthday, then.” Weston tightened his grasp, and