Chapter 481 Can I Invite You to Dance in the Desert

Under the dim and ambiguous light, Vera cast a sad and uneasy look at Watson,

"Mr. Watson, do you dislike me?"

As she spoke, a tear trickled down her fair and pretty face.

Especially in this dry and thirsty desert, this clear tear was particularly attractive to men.

Watson explained in a hurry. He had no reason to make such a beautiful girl sad,

"No, of course not. You know, I saved you and your father from Chapman, and then..."

Before Watson could finish his incoherent explanation, the girl covered the man's lips with her fragrant hand.

At this moment, Watson was excited.

"Chapman is a playboy. He... He is not a real man at all."

"Of course, I feel lucky that he is an addict. Otherwise, I would have been occupied by Chapman now."

"He is a real pervert. That night, he took me to the bed and stripped me naked."