Chapter 25

It never occurred to Alexa Wilson that she would trip over her own peeled almonds.

This is simply the Waterloo of life.

She looked up and felt that Bentley Davila's face was green, and the veins on his forehead were even more distinct.

Alexa Wilson's hands were so embarrassed that she had nowhere to put them, so she could only forcefully find a topic, "That... do you feel your legs?"

In her heart she made excuses for her mistakes.

If this cup of tea can make the opponent's legs respond, that is also a consummation of merit.

Bentley Davila tightened his molars, and said word by word: "No."

No wonder!

He came to the same position twice, and he seriously suspected that the other party wanted to murder his husband.

"That's good..." Alexa Wilson patted her chest in relief.

Soon, she realized that it wasn't quite right, explaining, "I mean you can't feel pain if you don't feel it."