Chapter 27 Worries Wear Off

When Valeria woke up, she was dizzy and muddleheaded. She tried to move, and her bones seemed to have fallen apart. She could not help but cry out in pain. "You've woken up?" A familiar voice sounded. She took a closer look and what she touched was the extremely handsome face of the gigolo. She couldn't believe it when she saw him. She remembered that she was chased down the mountain in a panic. How could she see him? "Is this a dream?" She raised her hand and murmured, "Is this a dream?" "Yes, it's just a daydream!" The gigolo reached out and grabbed Valeria's hand, when she tries to rub her eyes. The temperature of his fingertips came to Valeria's mind. She knew that she was not dreaming. She was really with the gigolo. She looked at the extremely handsome and hateful face of the gigolo, "Did you save me?" "I guess so!" William replied slowly. He immediately asked someone to investigate Valeria's whereabouts when he reali