I Only Give My Heart to One Person

The familiar and comforting smell triggered Ann's tears.

"I'm here."

The man's voice was muffled and gentle, but the tears poured down Ann's face.

Ann grabbed onto Phillip's clothes and greedily sniffed at his scent with people crowding them.

Ann's tears filtered through Phillip's clothes, which hurt Phillip as if he had been scalded. So he held Ann more tightly.

Standing far away, Fred slightly clenched his fists when seeing Phillip, stuck in the crowd, was holding Ann tightly.

Dozens of people surrounded him. Phillip held Ann in his arms, anxious, angry, and powerless.

"It's too bad!"

Phillip couldn't help but burst out in a low voice. He was about to rush out while holding Ann tightly in his arms.

It was unknown to Phillip when Fred brought a group of security guards here. Fred separated the crowd and smiled at Phillip.

"Mr. Phillip, thank you for helping me protect Ann. I think what you need to do now is to resolve this farce."