Chapter 440 Don't break your word

Sarah was embarrassed.

The initiative that had been brewing was suddenly broken up.

Will noticed her reaction. His thin lips pucker up in a nice curve, and his dark eyes were filled with doting love.

A few minutes later, Sarah's hair was blow-dried.

He put the hair dryer away and handed her the small box from the pocket of his robe, "The rest is up to you."

When she saw what it was, Sarah only felt that it was harsh.

She was not 17 or 18 years old.

But she just felt a little uncomfortable.

"How about..." she was a little abashed.

"What?"

"Nothing, you go lie down."

There was no sense in getting stage fright before she even got on the stage. She told herself that no matter what happened later, she was going to make Will yield to her.

Will was lying in bed waiting while she was cheering herself on. He looked at her face with a determined look, and knew pretty well what she was thinking.