Chapter 232: Help Me Get Undressed

Yalena Grace, upon hearing Henry Summers' promise, instantly broke into a smile, "Are you serious?"

Her looks were not particularly sophisticated, but she knew how to dress up, and her makeup skills were top-notch, always maximizing her facial features.

At this moment, her eyes were slightly red, yet they held an undisguised joy and admiration.

No man could resist such a look, and neither could Henry Summers.

If they weren't outside at this moment, he would have embraced Yalena Grace and shown her affection as he used to.

He cleared his throat, nodded, "Of course it's true, when have I ever lied to you?"

Yalena Grace, overwhelmed with emotion, started sobbing and, unnoticed by others, quietly reached out her hand and firmly grasped Henry Summers' hand.

Henry Summers noticed her movement, turned his head, and met a pair of charming and coy eyes, feeling a surge of heat in his heart.

This was why, all these years, he could never forget Yalena Grace.