It Is Time

Louise was still smiling. Her gaze fell on his hand, and she remained silent.

James knew what she meant, and after a long while, he finally relaxed his grip unwillingly.

Just as he was about to speak, a figure suddenly swept past him. Before he could see clearly, there was a slapping sound and a handprint immediately appeared on Louise's fair face.

"Slut!"

James quickly blocked in front of Louise and grabbed Viola's hand.

"Vee, what are you doing?"

"What are you two doing?" Viola swung her hand and glared at him. "James, mind to your identity!"

As an adolescent boy, James could not suppress his feeling when faced with the person he liked.

But it was also the most fatal, especially with their relationship.

"Reyna, you misunderstood me. I was just asking Aunt Louise about father." He explained as he clenched his fists.

Viola obviously did not believe him. Ever since this woman came to this home, everything had changed dramatically in a short time.