Chapter 66 love to sleep, love to be jealous, love to fry hair.

The room quieted down with the sound of the door closing.

Eric Brown looked at the bathroom door lock and turned back to the room.

He took a pen from his desk, took it apart, straightened the spring, and poked it into the keyhole.

Three seconds later, the door was unlocked.

Agatha Frost looked at the man who came in with some chagrin.

How could she forget that as Captain Salvation, picking a lock is a piece of cake!

She turned around and left the man a figure.

The next second, however, his arm came from behind her, and Eric Brown grabbed Agatha Frost in his arms.

He put his chin on her head. "Angry?"

Agatha Frost was silent, trying to break free, but she had no strength.

"I just think you're lethargic, and she's really top-notch academically." Eric Brown added.

Agatha Frost couldn't help it. She curled her lips. "That's just right. Let her treat your problem!"