Can't we do it 3

James looked at Chloe Johnson's face from the side, and he felt that his young miss was truly beautiful.

She was as beautiful as an orchid hidden in the valley, untouchable and pure.

Arnold Johnson was truly blind, not seeing the beauty of such a wonderful young miss, and not even cherishing her life-saving grace along with her unrequited love for all these years.

Every time James thought about this, he felt that Chloe was so undeserving.

"James, how is Uncle Ann doing?" Chloe asked softly.

The night wind blew, lifting Chloe's skirt and her long curly hair. A strand of hair accidentally brushed across James' face, and he felt an electric shock throughout his body from the tingling sensation.