Chapter 165 I Don't Admit Defeat

Just after eight o'clock, the two of them got out of bed. Emma Campbell was wearing a pair of denim shorts and a tight-fitting tank top, which showcased her slender and delicate beauty to perfection, although she might not have had the most voluptuous figure.

Emma hummed a tune as she made breakfast, her face lighting up with a smile. James Brown had agreed to something that made her exceedingly happy, and now everything she did was accompanied by a smile.

After James had washed up, he too came to the kitchen. Emma turned to him and flashed a sweet smile, saying, "Big Brother Brown, breakfast will be ready soon."

Instead of leaving, James came up from behind and wrapped his arms around Emma's waist, causing her to soften into his chest as she whispered, "Big Brother Brown, what are you doing?"

James gently kissed Emma on the cheek and said, "I just wanted to hold you, is that okay?"

"Yes!" Emma was so happy she felt faint. "I like it when Big Brother Brown holds me."