Chapter 226: Such a Breed of Cat in Your Amadeus Family_1

Amadeus Yancey raised his eyebrows.

"Casual?"

It really was her style.

Yet he didn't notice his own lips curling up or the doting expression on his face, "Like what? In what respect?"

Why was he so noisy?

There was the scent of agarwood in the car, extremely comforting.

Nathalie Quinlan hadn't even realized how unguarded she was around him, deep sleepiness pulling at her like the ocean, she made a sound, and unconsciously said, "Anything? Then I want the stars in the sky."

After Nathalie finished speaking, she had already fallen asleep.

Amadeus Yancey looked at the girl who had fallen asleep next to him, the shadows under her eyelashes revealed faint dark circles, showing that she hadn't been resting well recently.

Amadeus Yancey took off his outerwear and draped it over the sleeping person, looking at her tranquil sleeping face and, out of nowhere, gave a muffled chuckle.

"Heh, awake she's like a hedgehog, but asleep she's just like a cat."